Chapter 2

Laci did, Paula looked at the remote, then rapidly punched in a series of commands. The pass code, 3357, popped up on the screen.

“His birthday!” Laci giggled. “Uh duh!”

“Want me change it?” Paula asked and both girls squealed.

“Shh!” Laci implored. “We’ll wake Mrs. Alvarez.”

But even with the pass code lifted, they still found little of interest. Finally, Laci extinguished the overhead light and the two lay down to go to sleep.

“I, hey uh Laci?” Paula asked in the darkness.

“Hmm?” Laci asked, moving closer to her friend.

I uh, those movies?” Paula stammered.

“Uh huh?” Laci asked, defensive.

“I uh, I what’d you, you like them?” Paula asked.

“What?” Laci said, defensive. “God, told you! Those are my dad’s, huh?”

“Why? What’d you think of them?” Laci demanded.

“Nothing,” Paula said.

“Uh huh,” Laci said.

“I mean, they uh,” Paula said, then hesitated.

“I uh, I kind of liked them,” Paula blurted out.

Laci’s stomach knotted. She had liked them too. She was sure her shorts had shown a wet spot and was grateful for the long tee shirt.

“You, you’re not, you’re not just saying that?” Laci asked.

For a long moment, the two girls lay in the pitch blackness. Laci could hear her own heart thudding in her chest.

Then Laci heard Paula shift. Then there was a small hand touching her face. Then Paula’s lips were touching hers.

“I uh, I’m looking at those girls kissing and I’m thinking ‘God, I just want to kiss her and tell her I love her,'” Paula whispered.

“Oh, I love you too!” Laci cried out.

She pressed her full lips to Paula’s thin lips. Then Paula opened her mouth and Laci stuffed her tongue into her best friend’s mouth. The two kissed, their hands gently touching each other’s faces.

Then Laci trailed her hand down to the button at the top of Paula’s sleep shirt. She unbuttoned the ornamental button, then kissed Paula’s neck. She unbuttoned a second button and kissed Paula’s chest.

When she unbuttoned the third and final button, Laci pulled the panel aside, exposing Paula’s small hard breast to the cool air. Paula’s small nipple was already quite crinkled in excitement. With one more kiss to Paula’s gasping mouth, Laci bent and sucked her friend’s hard nipple into her mouth.

“Ooh!” Paula grunted, then cupped Laci’s breasts through the silky camisole top.

Paula could feel Laci’s hard nipples through the slinky material of her top. She lightly pinched down and Laci shuddered.

“Harder,” Laci whispered.

Then, to demonstrate, Laci bit down, quite hard on Paula’s sensitive nipple. Paula shuddered, dangerously close to orgasm.

She did pinch down hard on Laci’s nipple, then found Laci’s other nipple and pinched down. Then Paula mashed Laci’s breasts with her small hands.

“I love you, so much,” Paula declared and the two girls kissed again, mouths hungrily sucking at each other.

Laci shrugged out of her top and her breasts bobbled. Paula then wiggled out of her own top. Again, Laci sucked one, then the other nipple, then bit both nipples.

“Ooh,” Paula shuddered again.

When Laci’s fingers came in contact with Paula’s wet pussy, Paula cried out in orgasm.

“Shh!” Laci cautioned.

Then she giggled. A moment later, Paula let out a giggle of her own.

Then Laci again touched Paula’s wet pussy. Her slender fingers danced over Paula’s puffy pussy lips, danced over the sparse strands of black pubic hair, danced over Paula’s prominent mound.

Paula reached down and cupped Laci’s pussy through Laci’s skimpy panties. She could feel Laci’s crinkly pubic hair through the slinky material. She could feel Laci’s heat through the thin layer, could also feel how wet Laci’s pussy was.

“Here,” Laci whispered and slithered out of her panties.

Paula wiggled down and kissed both of Laci’s breasts, completely covering each mound of flesh with passionate kisses. Then she wiggled further down and kissed Laci’s belly. Both girls giggled when Paula delved her tongue into Laci’s navel.

“Ooh, Paula,” Laci moaned when Paula blew a hot breath over Laci’s overheated pussy.

Then Paula used her thumbs to pry Laci’s pussy lips apart. Laci groaned a long low groan when Paula delved her tongue into her pussy.

Paula found the taste of Laci’s pussy to be musky, sweet. It tasted of sweat, and soap. She lapped the juices that flowed from Laci’s pussy, then sucked Laci’s heavy lips into her mouth.

“Ooh!” Laci groaned again.

Then Paula sucked on Laci’s clitoris.

Laci’s buttocks bounced off of the bed as Laci bucked in orgasm. She gave a strangled scream as Paula lightly bit down on the hypersensitive nub.

Then Paula drove two fingers into Laci’s pussy, searching for Laci’s g-spot.

“Ooh God!” Laci mumbled and shuddered through a series of aftershocks.

Then Paula and she were kissing again. Laci tasted herself on Paula’s tongue and lips.

Then she rolled the chubby girl onto her back and kissed Paula’s face, then neck, then small breasts.

Paula giggled when Laci playfully gnawed on her belly button. Then Laci was slithering down to Paula’s sparse patch of pubic hair.

She made Paula squeal lightly when she took a few strands of Paula’s hair in her teeth and tugged. Then she used her thumbs to pull Paula’s inner lips apart.

Laci had heard the jokes about pussy smelling like fish. Even her father had joked about how bad a woman’s pussy smelled.

Paula’s pussy had a sweaty, musky smell, but it did not smell like fish.

Laci lapped up and down Paula’s wet slit. Paula’s pussy did not taste of fish either. Laci decided she liked the taste of Paula’s pussy and lapped at her pussy some more.

“Ooh!” Paula moaned as Laci’s tongue tickled her pussy.

Then Laci found Paula’s small clitoris and she batted at the nub with her tongue.

“Ooh!” Paula cried out in orgasm.

Paula’s orgasm literally sprayed Laci’s beautiful face with her essence. Laci continued to lap earnestly at Paula’s slit, getting as much of Paula’s juice as she could.

Then she teased Paula’s clitoris again. Again, Paula orgasmed and sprayed Laci’s face.

Then the two girls lay together, kissing gently.

“I love you,” Paula murmured, close to sleep.

“Love you too,” Laci murmured.

In the morning, Mrs. Alvarez fed the girls breakfast, then reminded Laci that she would be grocery shopping. After grocery shopping, Mrs. Alvarez would be out until noon the following day.

“You don’t burn the house down, all right?” the small woman smiled. “Paula? You clothes done; they on the table, okay?”

“Thank you Mees Alvarez,” Paula said.

Mrs. Alvarez did not notice that the two girls would not look at each other. She did not notice that the two girls were much quieter than usual.

After she left, Laci got up and put her breakfast dish into the dishwasher.

“I uh, you said ‘I love you,'” Laci reminded Paula, staring intently out the kitchen window into the back yard of the house.

“Yeah?” Paula asked, putting her own dish into the dishwasher.

“You uh, you mean it?” Laci asked in a quiet voice.

“You?” Paula demanded.

After a long moment, Laci nodded her head. She looked down at the counter top.

“Yeah, yes,” she whispered.

“Me too,” Paula sobbed out.

“Oh Paula!” Laci cried out, wrapping her girlfriend in a tight embrace.

The two friends kissed passionately, ignoring the fact that neither girl had brushed their teeth yet.

They raced back up the stairs to Laci’s bedroom.

Divesting themselves of their shorts and the shirts was interrupted by several kisses. But finally, they were again naked and entwined on Laci’s large, soft bed.

They bumped heads as each tried to be the first to suck on the other’s breasts. With a giggle, they swung into a sixty nine position, Laci on top. Her larger breasts dangled down in Paula’s face as she nuzzled on Paula’s hard nipples.

Then she wiggled forward and began to suck and lick at Paula’s pussy.

Paula strained her head and managed to find Laci’s pussy.

“Oh, oh God,” Laci agreed as Paula’s tongue slithered along her pussy lips. Then Paula’s thumbs parted Laci’s puffy lips and Paula sought out Laci’s clitoris.

Laci licked and sucked Paula to a quick, face spraying orgasm. Then, as her own orgasm welled up in her guts, Laci bent further and tongued Paula’s sweaty anus.

“Ooh!” Paula encouraged.

Laci continued to tongue Paula’s crinkled rosebud, then wet a finger in Paula’s wet slit. Then, Laci again lapped at Paula’s pussy while insinuating a finger into Paula’s wet anus.

“Ooh!” both girls cried out in pleasure.

Laci’s orgasm racked her slender body and she ground her pussy against Paula’s face. Then, she continued to suck and lick Paula’s pussy while finger fucking Paula’s tight ass.

“Ooh!” both girls cried out again as both brought the other to orgasm.

Twenty minutes later, Laci roused Paula from a light slumber. They dressed and were downstairs in time to assist Mrs. Alvarez as she unloaded the groceries from the van. Then with a wave, the small woman was gone again.

“So, uh, what you want to do?” Paula asked, smiling.

Chris Fontenot was grateful he’d insisted on a pre-nup as Reynold Reynolds placed the thick folder in front of him. But when he looked at the photographs, he smiled.

The pre-nup stated that if they divorced before their first year anniversary, Yolanda would only receive ten thousand dollars. But, looking at the photographs of Yolanda being sodomized by her own father while sucking her own brother’s cock, Chris didn’t think he’d have to pay Yolanda a penny.

“Pretty sure incest is illegal in Louisiana,” Chris said.

Yolanda screamed, cried, begged and threatened. But when Chris showed her the photographs, she quietly left the house.

“Daddy, you should go out with Paula’s mom,” Laci suggested.

She linked fingers with Paula.

“That way, if y’all get married? Paula and I would be sisters,” Laci said.

“Y’all are already closer than most sisters,” Chris smiled sadly, thinking of his ruined marriage.

**Author’s Note: I write these stories for my pleasure; I post them here for your enjoyment. I do thank you for reading my stories.