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Nadine Stays The Night	By : WarrenConey Category: +G through L > Hey, Arnold! Views: 1290 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I am not in any way affiliated with the series, Hey Arnold! (1996). The following is a non-commissioned work created for entertainment purposes only.

Chapter List
- 1-Nadine Stays The Night
- 1
It was the end of the school day and Nadine was in a hall, pulling a book out of her locker.
“Nadine.” Her friend Rhonda called walking up to her.
“Hmm? Hey Rhonda, did you need something?"
“I do, I need you to spend the night at my house this weekend. My parents are going to throw one of their boring parties and if I don't have anyone to keep me company, I'm probably going to lose my mind.”
“I don't know, I was thinking about browsing some of the pet stores to see if they have any new spiders in.”
“Nadine, you know you're just gonna be disappointed, they never have anything new.”
“I won't know, if I don't look Rhonda.”
“Nadine, you're my best friend, do it for me?” Rhonda asked sweetly.
“Huhhh, sure.” Nadine started to think of the times she saw Helga talk Phoebe into doing things she didn't want to do.
“There's my Nadine.” Rhonda said warmly. “Now it's gonna be a bit of an occasion, so please try to dress accordingly. Oh and be sure to be at my house by no later then six.”
It was early in the night, the last streaks of light were fading away. Nadine was wearing a simple teal dress and had her braids back like a big pony tail. She was thinking to herself, as she walked through a nicer part of the city to Rhonda’s house. So this is how it is? Rhonda and I are really gonna end up like Helga and Phoebe aren't we? I guess it shouldn't surprise me, I hang out with Helga sometimes, I even let her talk me into doing things for her. I thought I did an okay job of standing on my own, but I guess I really am a 'sidekick' at heart. I like it thought, helping a bold person shape the world around them. People like Helga and Rhonda are kind of inspiring, they have the makings of something great. I guess that's why people like Phoebe and I are willing to do what they say.
She pulled herself out of her thoughts when she reached Rhonda's home. She rang the doorbell and waited patiently, when the door opened it was Rhonda's mother, Mrs. Lloyd that greeted her.
“Nadine, there you are, I was wondering when you'd show up.”
“Hello Mrs. Lloyd.”
“Rhonda's on the roof with everyone else, just follow me. You know, I was being inconsiderate, not inviting you to our garden party.”
“Oh on that's all right, it is your party after all.”
“Nadine, I've told you a thousand times, don't be humble with us, you're practically a member of the family.” She said giving her a little side hug. “And of course Rhonda was completely right, it would have been an absolute shame if you missed the christening of our new garden. I'm sure you two will be spending all your spare time there from now on.”
“It must be very nice.” Nadine said, trying to sound enthusiastic.
When the two made it to the roof Nadine finally got to see the garden and it truly was very nice. There were many different flowers, large and rare. There were vines and other sprawling plants that hung off the sides of their short planters. There were small woody shrubs that had been trimmed to look like little trees. The garden, was really an arrangement of planters that flowed and wound from one end of the roof to the other. Each planter was just large enough to contain it's plants. Even thought the roof looked, almost overgrown, their was still plenty of space for people. The roof had many small decorative tables and benches, and in the back, adorned with flowering vines, was a small gazebo with a table that was just big enough to seat eight. The lighting scattered around the garden was dim and moody and had a strange arrangement that seemed familiar to Nadine, but she couldn't remember how. There was something else she noticed, it was a fine netting held up by black decorative rods, the entire roof was shrouded by that netting. She was a little disappointed by this, the net would keep rare and uncommon insects from reaching the garden. I like this garden a little less now. She thought.
“Nadine, there you are.” Rhonda called to her as she walked over from one of the flower beds.
“You two have fun.” Mrs. Lloyd told them as she left to check up on her own guests further in the garden.
“Hey Rhonda.”
“Look at you, I love it when you dress for an occasion, with that pretty teal dress and your braids back like a ponytail. Sometimes you look just as good as me.” Some people would have taken that as a bit of an insult, but it really was a compliment.
“Well you did teach me everything I know about fashion.” Nadine returned the complement in an ingratiating way. Sometimes Rhonda would act pretentious and the best way to pull her out of it, was to mirror the way she was acting.
Rhonda spotted what she was doing right off. “Okay Nadine, I get it, you can stop now.” She said with a hand on her hip and a warm smile.
“Okay.” Nadine smiled back. She noticed Rhonda was sipping on a decorative glass of punch while looking at her.
“Sorry, it's really good, want me to get you a glass?”
“Sure.”
Nadine waited near one of the decorative benches away from the other guests, who were mostly gathered in the center looking at some of the rare plants.
“And who might this charming young lady be?” A handsome younger man, most likely in his early thirties, asked.
“She's too charming for you.” A familiar face, Rhonda's father Mr. Lloyd, joked with him. “This is my daughter’s friend, Nadine.”
“I was just being polite, that's all.” The handsome man told him.
“Nadine, does Rhonda know you're here?” Mr. Lloyd asked.
“Oh yes, I'm waiting for her.”
“I’m glad you could make it Nadine, I think you’ll personally enjoy tonight.”
“Well I’m sure you have something special planned.” Nadine said trying not to look bored. She knew Mr. and Mrs. Lloyd would probably give some small address to the party and then serve something nice for the guests to eat. She had been to enough of their little parties to know what to expect.
Mr. Lloyd turned to his young friend. “You think you're so stylish and smart, well tonight I have you beat with Nadine. Nadine, if I were going to save for retirement and I didn't have a pension or a 401K and I only had income from work to invest, what would be my best option?”
In the time she spent with Rhonda's family, Nadine had learned a lot about money, she listened to their advice every chance she'd get and did her best to remember everything they'd say. From what she knew the Lloyd family had been working with money for a long time, so she figured listening to their advice could really pay off one day. “Um, you would want, an IRA, made up of indexed funds, that way you pay the lowest fees as you invest, you would want to invest anywhere from ten to fifteen percent of your income, and you would choose an IRA that is backed by gold, to help guard against losing the value of your investment to inflation.” She answered, fairly confidently.
“Wow.” The young man was impressed by the very competent answer. “I have to watch out for you, you're gonna be some serious competition when you start working.”
“Well I'm interested more in entomology, then finance.” Nadine told him trying to change the subject.
“Entomology?” The young man asked cluelessly.
“The study of insects, boy genius.” Mr. Lloyd teased.
“Alright, I give up, I can't win every time.” He admitted to Mr. Lloyd, then took one of Nadine’s hands and kissed it. “It's a pleasure to lose to a young woman as beautiful as you.” The handsome young man said in a smooth voice, practically ringing with charm.
She looked away slightly with a smile, she was flattered and didn't know what to say. “Umm-hmm.” She hummed shyly, holding her hands behind her back like a little girl.
“Dad!” Rhonda called as she walked over to the three and handed Nadine a cup of punch. “You aren't boring Nadine with talk about markets and finance are you?”
“I never talk finance with Nadine, right?” He said, looking to Nadine for help.
“Actually, I was probably boring them talking about entomology.” Nadine said trying to defend him.
“Don't lie for him Nadine, he has a bad habit of talking shop. And as for your smooth money managing friend, I saw you flirting with my Nadine, I thought I was the only girl for you.” She scolded the young man jokingly.
“Rhonda you are, I was only trying to make her feel appreciated.” He said joking along.
“In this house, I'm the only lady you need to appreciate.” She said with a sassy look presenting her hand to him.
“I promise, I'll never make that mistake again Ms. Lloyd.” He said lifting and kissing her hand.
“All right, I believe you, you're free to go.” She said, ending the joke with a flirty smile.
“Let’s get back to the other guests.” Mr. Lloyd told his young friend.
Rhonda sat on the nearby bench with Nadine. “Does that guy always flirt with girls like that?” Nadine asked.
“Oh yeah, but he's harmless.” Rhonda answered as she took a sip of punch.
Nadine gave her punch a sip as well. It was very good, light and fruity, it was almost spicy. There was another flavor in the background, one that Nadine was trying to guess. Lime? She wondered. It had a freshness to it, like a walk through a pine forest. She could understand why Rhonda kept sipping it, it really lightened her mood. Maybe I'll enjoy the party after all. Nadine thought.
“I've been taking advantage of you lately haven't I?” Rhonda asked between sips of punch.
“I wouldn't say it like that, and i don't mind doing things for you.” Nadine answered.
“I know I can occasionally be just a tiny bit, self-indulgent, but that doesn't mean I wouldn't do things for you.”
“You really do plenty for me Rhonda.” Nadine assured her. This was true, Rhonda would always invite Nadine on vacations, to dinners or parties and on special occasions she would give Nadine very nice gifts. Just about every nice outfit she owned, was given to her by Rhonda.
“But that's not true lately.” Rhonda interrupted. “Things between us are a little one sided right now.”
“It's not like we're keeping count.”
“I'm keeping count, and tonight I even the score with the christening of this garden, it was my idea you know.” Rhonda bragged.
“What's with this christening every one keeps talking about?” Nadine asked, wondering why everyone who knew her thought she should be there for it.
“You'll see with all the other guests.” Rhonda teased. “But I really thought of it, just for you.”
“Everyone, please gather around!” Mrs. Lloyd called to all the guests.
“All right Nadine here it is, the moment you've been waiting for.” Rhonda held her hand and led her to the others.
Mrs. Lloyd was standing behind one of the small decorative tables, it was near the center of the garden and close to the edge of the roof. Everyone had moved close to the table, Rhonda made sure she and Nadine were in front. On the table, there was a sheet covered box that just barley fit. “As I have said before, my family and I thank you for coming to our little get together.” Mrs. Lloyd began to address the small crowd. “I believe it's important to note, we call this a garden christening, and not a garden party. This place, as beautiful as it may be, is not truly a garden, not yet. A garden is more than a collection of plants or a place for people to gather. A garden is also a home, a home to the many small wonders of nature, that we too often take for granted. From humming birds to caterpillars, our garden will soon be a home to many. Tonight, we will all welcome the first few guests who will call this garden home. Now, without further ado, I christen this garden.” Mrs. Lloyd said as she carefully pulled the sheet away.
From the box emerged a single fluttering object of pink and orange with with large spots.
“Huhhh!” Someone gasped in surprise.
“That's a Western Sheepmoth!” Nadine exclaimed to Rhonda, excited by the appearance of an insect that she never before had the chance to see up close. Soon many fluttering, colorful curiosities, began to float their way out of their container.
“Ohhh.” A few people responded in awe at what they saw.
Nadine began to tell Rhonda the names of the moths she was looking at. “That's a Southern Eudeilinia.” She said, pointing to one that was almost pure white. “Io Moths have those black spots with red borders on top, it makes the lower wings look like eyes.” She told Rhonda about the mild yellow moth that had just passed by.
“So that's an Io Moth?” Rhonda asked casually with a smile. She didn't care about the answer, she was just happy that her friend was finally having a good time.
“Yeah, and those pale green ones that look like butterflies, are Luna Moths.”
“Hmm.” Rhonda responded.
“The red ones and gold ones, with the four big spots on their wings, those are Silk Moths. Ooh, and the yellow bodied ones, with the lavender wings with white bands in the middle, those are Rosy Maple Moths.”
“The name really doesn't do that one justice.” Rhonda observed.
“Ohhh, I didn't get a good look at some of them.”
“Well let’s go for a walk around and find them.” Rhonda said pulling her along.
As they were walking Nadine realized, Rhonda had been holding her hand the whole time. I like how soft her hand is. She thought, as she finished the last bit of her punch.
They spent some time roaming the different parts of the roof top garden, looking carefully at it’s new residents. They also stopped on more than one occasion to get a refill of punch.
The two ended up sitting on one of the decorative benches near the entrance. They were talking about Rhonda’s idea of christening the garden with moths.
“Why not butterflies?” Nadine asked.
“Pfff! You're asking why I used moths, you of all people?” Rhonda said holding back a laugh. “Because butterflies don't fly at night!”
“Wow, I can't believe I forgot that!” Nadine said giggling.
“You're the one who taught me that!” Rhonda reminded her with a big smile.
“I, didn't think you really listened, to the things I said about insects.” Nadine said, seemingly embarrassed.
“Of course I listen to you, just like how you listen to my advice on fashion.” Rhonda told her warmly, while fluffing the bow on the sash of Nadine’s dress.
The two life long friends were quiet for a moment, until Nadine looked at Rhonda with delicate eyes. “Um, Rhonda?”
“Yeah?”
“Are you gonna finish that?” Nadine asked sweetly, pointing to Rhonda’s half empty cup of punch.
“You finished yours already?” Rhonda asked, almost in a laugh.
“Umm-hmm.” Nadine nodded, trying to hold back her giggling.
“There's no more left, and this ones mine.” Rhonda said with a smile, picking it up and holding it away from Nadine.
“How about just a sip, please?” Nadine asked sweetly.
“Okay.” Rhonda presented her cup to Nadine’s mouth, Nadine leaned over and took a big slurp. “Hey!” Rhonda pulled the cup away laughing. Nadine was giggling with her mouth closed, trying to get the punch down. Rhonda was trying not to laugh as she finished the last of her punch.
“Hey, let's go look at the Luna Moths!” Nadine said standing up, with Rhonda following. “I think I saw one over here.” She said turning around and stumbling with Rhonda catching her just in time. “Oh, I guess I'm a little sleepy.” She said leaning on Rhonda.
“I think I’m a little tired too, lets go inside, we can get ready for bed.”
After the last guests had left, Mr. and Mrs. Lloyd were taking one more look at the garden tables, making sure they were clean.
“Our little party went off perfectly didn't it?” Mrs. Lloyd bragged to her husband.
“I think I might know why it went so well.” Mr. Lloyd responded.
“Oh, why did it?”
“All the alcohol everyone had.”
“What are you talking about, we didn't serve any alcohol.” She said surprised.
“One of our guests, who has yet to be identified, decided to spike the punch with one of my best bottles of gin.”
“Really? Well at least they had good taste.” She joked. “Wait, didn't Rhonda and Nadine drink the punch?” She asked worried.
“I'm fairly certain they only had a cup or two, they seemed to be sipping the same cups throughout the evening.” He assured his wife.
“Well, I don't think I saw them at the punch bowl all evening, I guess you're right.” She said relieved.
“I don't think it would matter much either way, the two already went to bed.”
The two girls were lying on Rhonda’s over-sized bed in their night clothes.
“Ugh, I'm so hot.” Rhonda complained.
“Even with your fan on, I think I'm starting to sweat.” Nadine replied.
“Nadine, you're open minded about people right?” Rhonda asked cautiously.
“Well, I don't know if I'm open minded, but I try my best not to judge people. Why?”
“I have an idea, what if, we just sleep without our clothes?” Rhonda delicately proposed.
“You wouldn't be embarrassed, being naked around me?”
“Why should I be embarrassed, is there something wrong with my body?” Rhonda playfully nagged.
“Hmm-hmm! That's not what I mean!” Nadine corrected herself. “I mean, you don't think it would be awkward?”
“Well, we've seen each other in bikinis and we didn't have a problem with that.”
“You know what, sure, anything to cool off.” Nadine said as she wiped a bead of sweat off her forehead.
Nadine sat up and looked at Rhonda, who was already up and looking at her. “You first!” They both said at the same time. “Jinx!” They both responded again. The two laughed for a moment, then Rhonda interrupted. “At the same time, it's only fair.”
“Okay.”
“One, Two, Three!”
Nadine pulled off her nightgown. When she looked over, she saw Rhonda hadn’t done the same.
“Hmm-hmm-hmm!” Rhonda was covering her mouth as she giggled.
“Rhonda!” Nadine got upset and covered her young breasts with a pillow.
“Okay! Okay!” Rhonda panted trying not to laugh. She took off her nightgown and struck a pose, with a hand behind her head and her chest pushed forward. “Well, I told you I have nothing to be embarrassed about.” Rhonda said proudly.
Nadine looked at Rhonda’s modest but perfect breasts, staring at her light pink nipples for a little while. “Mine are bigger!” She challenged.
“What!? Show me!” Rhonda demanded. Nadine put the pillow down and stuck out her own young but shapely chest. Rhonda looked carefully at her friends breasts, noticing her gentle curves, mocha skin and chocolaty nipples. Rhonda couldn't tell if they really were bigger.
“Made you look!” Nadine burst out laughing.
Rhonda smiled. “Whatever!” She stretched her legs out and slid her panties off. Nadine watched very carefully, but she couldn't see much. Rhonda noticed her friend looking. “Nadine, are you trying to look at my... maidenhood?” She asked modestly.
“Your what?” She giggled, trying to dodge the question.
“Nadine!”
“Fine!” She sighed. “I wanted to know if, Rhonda Wellington Lloyd, you know, shaves down there.” Nadine confessed.
“Well.” She answered with her hands at her sides. “Rhonda Wellington Lloyd, does shave down there!” She spread her legs in Nadine's direction.
Wow! It's so perfectly smooth! Nadine thought to herself.
“Your turn.”
“Umm, I don't shave, just to let you know.” Nadine said a little self-conscious.
“Come on.” Rhonda pushed. Nadine slid her panties off and opened her legs for her friend to see.
“Even if you leave a little hair, that still counts as shaving.” Rhonda told her.
“But I don't shave at all.”
“No way!” Rhonda huffed. “You mean that cute little golden patch just grows like that naturally?”
“Well, yeah... You think it's cute?” Nadine teased with a smile.
“I'm going to sleep!” Rhonda answered throwing her hands up with a smile. She turned away and dropped onto her side with her head landing on her pillow.
Nadine was lying on her side facing away from Rhonda trying to get to sleep. What's wrong with me, I keep thinking about how soft Rhonda’s cute little boobs must be. If their as smooth as her hands, they would be the sweetest things in the world. Maybe I could touch them, just for a moment, then I won’t think about them anymore. I'll have to see if she's asleep. I'll just turn over quickly and gently, okay. When she moved, she saw a figure bent over near her waist. “Huhhh!” Nadine gasped. “Rhonda?” She saw Rhonda staring back at her, afraid, speechless, unmoving. One of Rhonda’s hands was just above Nadine’s thighs, she put it down on the bed still looking at her. “Rhonda, were you trying to touch me?”
“No!” She said looking down. “I was, I, uh-”
“Rhonda I want to touch your boobs!”
“What?!” Rhonda asked surprised. “Nadine...”
“I'll let you touch me, if you let me touch you.” Nadine boldly offered.
Rhonda sat looking down trying to think. “You wouldn't, tell anyone would you?” She looked up and asked a little worried.
“I'll never tell anyone, I swear!” Nadine said almost desperate for an answer.
“Well, alright...” Rhonda agreed, unsure of herself.
I have to take advantage of this, normally Rhonda would never do things like this, but she's been real easy going tonight. I have to keep things moving fast, I need to keep her from having any second thoughts. Nadine thought as she sat herself closer, grabbed Rhonda’s hands and placed them on her waist. “Alright Rhonda, you can touch me anywhere you want, any way you want, and I'm gonna play with your boobs. Okay? Okay!” Nadine never gave Rhonda a chance to answer. She reached up and grabbed two handfuls of her best friend, as if she was grabbing a set of toys.
“Nadine! Be gentle!” Rhonda begged.
“You're okay Rhonda, I'm not gonna hurt you.” Nadine assured her as she squeezed more gently. Rhonda's skin was baby smooth, and Nadine loved playing with Rhonda's breasts. Rhonda’s young breasts were warm, springy and supple. The feeling reminded her of summer and warm water balloons that weren't filled up all the way. Wow. I can squeeze them, and tug them, and push them, and they always go right back to the way they were. This is the best, I wonder what Rhonda’s gonna do, I bet she wants to feel my little patch of hair. “Rhonda, you can touch me however you want.”
“You, won't mind if I, um...?”
“Do anything you want.”
“Thank you Nadine.” She said sweetly.
Rhonda's so cute tonight, she- Nadine froze mid thought. That hurts! That hurts! She didn’t move as Rhonda worked a finger into her untouched ‘maidenhood’. It feels like my skin's getting stretched way too tight, I feel like I'm gonna tear! I gotta stay quiet, or she'll stop and we'll never do anything like this again. Nadine’s hands were still on her friends chest, but she wasn't squeezing any more. Nadine was just trying not to make any sound. Rhonda was slowly moving her middle finger as far up into Nadine as she could. Nadine felt like she was being tortured, her entrance was sore and her inexperienced maidenhood wasn't in pain, but it was just too sensitive for her to enjoy, it was like her mind was being overloaded with new sensations.
“Oh Nadine, I'm so glad you let me touch you, I've always been too afraid to touch myself like this, does it feel good?”
“Well, it, doesn't feel bad.” Nadine said literally lying through her teeth.
“It really does feel soft and tight.” Rhonda said as she held her friend close to her.
“Uhhh-huhhh.” Nadine tried to sound normal with her answer.
“I wish we could be even closer.” Rhonda sighed.
Nadine thought about how much she cared about her friend. “I wish we could be closer too.” Nadine said starting to relax. Just then she felt Rhonda trying to get another finger in her. “Wait!” Nadine said hopping off of Rhonda’s hand.
“What?” Rhonda asked startled.
“I, have an idea.” She lied.
“What is it?” Rhonda asked very curious.
“I was thinking, we could be closer.” Nadine stumbled through another lie.
“Really?” Rhonda seemed a little nervous when she heard Nadine's answer. “How?”
Just then Nadine remembered something from a while back. She was with Helga, helping her get ready for a prank. Nadine was trying to pull apart two pairs of scissors that were stuck together. When Helga saw the scissors, she asked Nadine if she wanted to hear a dirty joke. Nadine said yes and Helga told her a crude joke about two girls who always use the bathroom together. Nadine didn't really like the joke, but couldn't get it out of her head. She always thought of it when she looked at a pair of scissors or saw two girls going into a bathroom together.
Nadine thought carefully about how she would tell Rhonda, then gently held Rhonda’s hand with both of hers. “We could, make love to each other.”
“Nadine!” Rhonda whined embarrassed and tried to pull her hand away but Nadine wouldn't let go.
“Rhonda we have to at least try.”
“But that's, weird...” Rhonda huffed.
Nadine was having a hard time trying to think of a reason why they should, all night her thoughts felt less and less clear. The only thing that was clear, was what she wanted from her friend. “This is as close as both of us are ever gonna be. If this was any other night, we wouldn't even be naked in front of each other.”
“No, we wouldn't.” Rhonda admitted, trying to remember why they were naked in the first place.
Nadine grabbed Rhonda’s shoulders, pushed her down on the bed and straddled her thighs.
“Rhonda, I like looking at you, I like touching you, you're my best friend... and I love you, don't you feel the same way?”
Rhonda’s eyes teared up with an unjustified feeling of guilt. “Yes, I love you too!” She whimpered.
“Let's make love.” Nadine suggested sweetly.
“...Okay.” Rhonda was very unsure of herself and barley managed to squeak the answer.
“There's my Rhonda.” Nadine said sweetly, caressing her best fiends face.
“Look at me.” Nadine pressed a friendly kiss strait on her lips, gazing deep in her eyes.
“Nadiiine...” She whined, closing her eyes in embarrassment.
“Shhh.” Nadine pressed her finger against Rhonda’s lips, and pressed down on Rhonda’s lower lip, Rhonda gently kissed the tip of Nadine's finger before it fell away. Nadine tilted her head and kissed her friend full on the lips, brushing her lips firmly across Rhonda’s, making every pull slow and throbbing. Rhonda raised her hands trying to gain some control, Nadine laced her fingers together with Rhonda’s and sunk her hands into the downy mattress.
“Nadiiine...” Rhonda whined again.
“Rhondaaa...” Nadine copied her friend jokingly.
Rhonda burst out laughing at the unexpected joke, Nadine giggled along with her for a moment and then began gently kissing Rhonda’s neck.
“Hahhh...” Rhonda sighed with pleasure. Nadine came back up for another kiss. Again full on the lips, but this time Nadine traced Rhonda’s upper lip with her tongue, sending a shiver through her. Nadine pulled Rhonda’s upper lip in between hers and tugged and squeezed it gently. Rhonda turned away, she rubbed her legs together tightly, it was almost as if the kiss was stimulating her right between her thighs. “Mmm, Nadine you're gonna drive me crazy...” She sighed.
Nadine slipped her hands down, caressing Rhonda’s arms as she lowered herself just enough to reach Rhonda’s bust. She traced Rhonda’s breasts with deep pressing kisses, trailing down until she reached one of her nipples. She was panting gently as Nadine teased her. Rhonda had one hand draped over her head as she played with her lips, with a finger from her other hand. Rhonda could feel Nadine’s tongue wet her hardening nipple. Nadine was licking just right, not rubbing firmly, but gently tracing the surface. Rhonda’s nipple was as hard as it could be now, and so sensitive every lick felt like she was being rubbed raw. Rhonda started biting on her finger trying to make it through her friends teasing. Nadine finally moved to the other nipple and gave it a few lazy licks. The moment Rhonda thought Nadine was finally letting up on her, Nadine ran her fingers between Rhonda’s legs gently raking her fingers through Rhonda’s flush maidenhood. ‘Haaah!’ She cried out surprised by the sensation of Nadine’s finger, flicking across her partly exposed clitoris. Rhonda squeezed her legs together tightly hiding her maidenhood from her friend. In a fit of loving anger, Nadine gently gnawed on Rhonda’s nipple for just a moment. “Ummm!” She moaned in pain as she pushed Nadine’s head away.
“Spread your legs Rhonda.” Nadine scolded sweetly.
“Promise you won’t put anything inside.” Rhonda insisted.
“Rhonda.”
“Promise!”
“Okay, I promise.’ Nadine said, letting Rhonda have her way. For half a moment Nadine wondered if she should end their foreplay. But as she placed one of her legs between Rhonda’s, her maidenhood brushed against Rhonda’s upper leg. Ummm, that felt nice. She thought as an idea formed in her mind. Nadine placed herself on top of Rhonda laying almost flat, putting her weight on her elbows. She moved up just slightly and grazed her maidenhood on Rhonda’s leg while at the same time lightly bushing her leg against Rhonda’s.
“Ohhh Nadine that's wonderful, keep doing that, please.” Rhonda sighed as she relaxed with the new, very pleasant sensation.
“Hey, let me kiss you.” Nadine said looking Rhonda in the eyes. Rhonda moved her head just enough to for her friend to take all the kisses she wanted. Their kisses were full, long and throbbing. Their mingled bodies were fever hot from the constant motion. Their firm nipples skated across a thin layer of sweat rising from their silky smooth skin. With their faces so close they could hear each others soft panting and feel each others hot breath. The two closed their eyes, too embarrassed to look at each other. But even if they had looked, they wouldn't have stopped for the world. Rhonda pulled Nadine down against her, wrapping her arms around her.
“I want more Nadine.” She whined as she rubbed her self against Nadine’s leg.
“I guess you're ready for the real thing.” Nadine suggested.
“Yeah.” Rhonda panted. Nadine pushed herself upright. ‘Oh Nadine, don't stop.’ Ronda begged grabbing Nadine's hands.
“Don't worry, just relax.” Nadine assured while setting Rhonda’s hands on the bed. She pushed Rhonda’s leg up from behind the knee and slid up until their inner thighs pressed together. Then she used her hand and arm to pin Rhonda’s leg to her side. Rhonda held her friends free hand wanting for some affection.
“You ready?”
“Yes.” Rhonda sighed.
Nadine gripped Rhonda’s leg firmly and brushed her maidenhood against her friends. Their firm clits made contact, sending a spark of pleasure through their hips. ‘Hah!’ Nadine panted surprised by her own sensitivity.
“Ohhh, Nadine be gentle with my pearl!” Rhonda whined.
“Your what?” She asked teasing Rhonda with a smile.
“My pearl okay? Stop teasing me.” She pouted as she pulled her hands up to play with her own breasts.
“Don't worry, I'm done teasing.” Nadine told her as she gabbed Rhonda’s leg real tight with both hands. Nadine began to brush herself against her friend gently and rhythmically. She was rubbing the skin just around Rhonda’s clitoris, pulling it with one motion, pushing it with another. “Do you like how I play with your pearl?” Nadine couldn't help teasing her.
“Yes, play with it, just like that.”
“Anything for my Rhonda.”
“I'm yours Nadine, I'm all yours!”
Nadine pressed her maidenhood onto Rhonda’s and rubbed it all against hers as fast as she could, trying her best to keep her balance. Nadine loved it all, the glorious tingling of every push, the fact that Rhonda was completely at her mercy, all of it. She felt so good she could swear the room was, spinning.
“Nadine, please go faster!” Rhonda begged. Nadine was moving as fast as she could. Their thighs were pressed completely together. The insides of their hips were so slick with sweat they were rubbing straight against each other as hard as they could. As their clits rubbed against their delicate flesh they could feel the tension building. “Nadine, don't stop!” Rhonda called out as their bodies became more tense.
“I won’t!” She answered.
“Don't stop, don't!” Rhonda said as if she didn't hear her friend. “Nadine! Nadine! Ohhh!” She began to shout.
But Nadine was lost in her own pleasure. “Ha! Ha! Ohhh!” She was panting and moaning as she felt a strong climax over taking her. She could swear she felt hot liquid coming out of herself. It felt amazing, like nothing she had ever felt before. She kept rubbing against Rhonda until she felt like every single drop was out. “Hahhh!” She let go of her friend and fell backwards gasping for air. Her wilted body was on fire, the room was spinning heavily and she was exhausted. She thought she heard Rhonda, she tried to listen for a moment. Before she could hear anything else, she was asleep.
Nadine awoke to a room brightly lit by a nearby window. “Ughhh.” She groaned and squinted as the light pressed harshly on her sensitive eyes. As she moved she realized her head was throbbing with a dull pain. Oh God, my head. She thought.
“Ohhh...” Rhonda moaned.
“Rhonda?” Nadine called to Rhonda from the other side of the bed.
“Nadine? Oh wow, that wasn't a dream was it?” Rhonda asked noticing her naked friend.
“Not unless we had the same kinky dream about each other.” Nadine answered.
“Do you smell something?” Rhonda asked.
“I'm so sick, I can't smell anything.” Nadine responded sitting up and holding her stomach.
“Maybe we have morning sickness?” Rhonda guessed.
“That's not how morning sickness works.” Nadine answered plainly.
“You two have hangovers from the gin spiked punch you drank last night.” Mrs. Lloyd said from the open door as she walked into the room with a covered tray.
“Mother! We're indecent! Couldn't you knock?” Rhonda groaned, covering herself clumsily.
“Mrs. Lloyd, I, um.” Nadine tried to think of something to say as pulled a sheet over herself.
“I told you Nadine, don't play humble with me.” She said as she pulled the sheet away and set a tray in front of Nadine. The breakfast in front of her looked and smelled great, but she felt so sick she didn't want to touch it.
“Ma'am, I can't eat.”
“The food will make your stomach feel better, the water will get rid of your headache, and the coffee will let you think clearly.” Mrs. Lloyd explained to both of them.
“Mother! Don't take the sheets away!” Rhonda pleaded covering herself more completely.
Mrs. Lloyd picked up a different tray already in the room and set it next to Rhonda’s bedside. She grabbed the sheet Rhonda was holding and yanked it away. “You weren't ashamed of yourself last night when you were making all that noise, don't pretend to be now! I'm having your sheets cleaned, you may not be able tell, but you both smell like sweat and alcohol. It's one in the afternoon, you need to eat something Rhonda.” Mrs. Lloyd told her as she set the tray in front of her.
“Oh wow, we do smell...” Nadine admitted embarrassed, after a few sips of her coffee.
“You two must have had a lot of that punch last night.”
“We refilled five or, six times, I think?” Rhonda answered unsure. “I thought you said you weren't serving alcohol last night.”
“The punch was spiked Rhonda, someone put alcohol in it without anyone knowing. I hope you two will see this as a lesson about alcohol, it can make you do all sorts of things you'll regret. When you're done with your breakfast, the both of you should definitely shower.” Mrs. Loyd told them as she left the room with the bed sheets.
The two sat in bed silently, eating their afternoon breakfast. Rhonda didn't say anything after her mother left, she quietly focused on her meal. Nadine had been thinking about what Mrs. Lloyd said.
“Rhonda, was last night the sort of thing you'll regret?” She asked breaking the silence.
“You're my best friend Nadine, I'll never regret you.” Rhonda told her without looking away from her coffee.
“I love you.” Nadine said shyly.
“Hmm-hmm, you what?” Rhonda giggled with a teasing look at Nadine.
“I hate you.” Nadine said playfully, looking away with a smile, too embarrassed to repeat herself.
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