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Note: Mixed Bag is a compilation of stories by Rachael Ross and
contains a Foreword and 65 chapters. It is being posted to ASSM
largely in sequence. See MB00 for a table of contents. All stories
copyrighted 2008 Rachael Ross all rights reserved. rache696@yahoo.com
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blog http://anarchyforbeginners.blogspot.com/ for additional
information. Thanks. -rr


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Mixed Bag - Chapter Sixty One



A Girl and Her Robot - Chapter Three

by rache


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Story Codes: f, Masturbation, Science Fiction, Fantasy

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    "The party is Friday night?" I frowned and my dad gave me an
apologetic look we sat down for dinner Tuesday night.

    "Why? What's wrong with Friday?" Mom asked me, since my
disappointment was obvious.

    "Cause Theresa invited me to sleep over at her house!" I said.
"Are you sure it's not like Saturday night?"

    "Pretty sure," Dad nodded.

    "Why not just sleep over at her house on Saturday?" Mom wondered,
trying to make sense the way she always had to.

    "Cause her new dad's a minister," I frowned. "He's gotta get up
early on Sunday so he can preach."

    "Minister, eh?" Dad cocked his head. "What denomination?"

    "What's that have to do with you and Theresa?" Mom asked at the
same time, so I was a bit confused for a second there.

    "I think he'll take anything," I told my dad and then looked at my
mom. "Theresa has to sing in the choir."

    "What?" Dad looked confused.

    "Oh," Mom nodded cause she understood.

    "This sucks," I decided, stabbing a carrot.

    "Kim," Mom didn't like bad words, but she had no idea that I knew
a lot worse ones that that!

    "Well, if you want that robot..." Daddy said and I shot him a look,
like he better not be hanging that over my head the rest of my life!

    "We're still going to talk about," Mom told him.

    "I want it," I said. "I'll go and everything, I just wish it
wasn't Friday is all."

    "Maybe, uh..." Dad waved his fork in the air like a music conductor.
"Maybe you could just invite Theresa to stay over here, with you?"

    "With me?" I gave him a funny look. "But I'm going to the party."

    "I mean, she could go to the party too," Dad said and then looked
at my mom. "Couldn't she?"

    "Uh...Theresa?" Mom shrugged. "I suppose so. I could give her mother
a call."

    "Theresa can go with us?" I giggled and wondered if she'd even
want to, since she was just as primed as I was to fuck her robot
Friday night. But she probably fucked him every night.

    "Sure," Dad said. "The more the merrier, right?"

    "Can she get auctioned too?" I asked him, feeling a bit of
excitement in me for that idea. At least I might have some fun if
Theresa was there.

    "Well, I don't know..." Dad seemed to think about it.

    "I'll have to ask Theresa's mother," Mom said. "She might not want
Theresa going on a date."

    "But it's for charity, right?" I smiled at her, using the same
argument Mom had been using on me. "It's not a real date anyway,
that's what you said, and you'll be right there to make sure we don't
have any fun."

    "Excuse me?" Mom blinked at that.

    "I mean, make sure we don't get in any trouble," I dropped my head
a little. "I was kidding."

    "Hmph." My mom wasn't noted for her sense of humor in motherly
things.

    "Well, I hope Theresa can be auctioned too," my dad decided. "I
just might have to bid on her myself."

    "Really?" I stared at my dad and he smiled at me, like he had a
secret.

    "Excuse me?" Mom stared at her husband and she really didn't have
a sense of humor about wifely things either.

    "Well, why not?" Dad asked. "Theresa's a sweet girl. If I'm her
date, well, you know she won't get in any trouble."

    "It's not Theresa that I'm worried about," Mom said stabbing a
long, stiff carrot of her own and biting it in half with a soft
crunch.

    "Uh, well," Daddy cleared his throat, "I guess we'll just have to
see what happens."

    "When I can I get my robot? I asked, deciding I better change the
subject before Mom didn't.

    "When I get my promotion," Daddy said, happy to look at me instead
of Mom's icy stare and I wondered what her problem was, besides Dad
wanting to date a girl young enough to be his daughter, I mean.

    "What?" I frowned. "When's that?"

    "End of the month," he told me.

    "If you get a promotion," Mom reminded us and that really made me
frown.

    "What if you don't get it?" I asked and Daddy made sort of a hard
thinking face. "You said I'd get one if I went to the party!"

    "I know, I know, sweetie," Dad nodded. "I guess, well, end of the
month I'll get you one, okay? Whether I get the promotion or not."

    "You're going to buy her a robot?" Mom asked.

    "Fair's fair, Marcia," Dad said. "If Kimberly keeps her end of the
bargain and makes me proud, then she deserves..."

    "Oh! I will, Daddy!" I said seriously. "I'm gonna be the best date
there!"

    "I'm sure you will be," Dad looked at me and sighed. Probably he
was thinking about me in the shower and wishing he could bid on me
too, cause I felt really naked all of a sudden!

    "Maybe you could buy me, Daddy!" I suggested, just to tease him.

    "Maybe I will!" he teased me right back and I felt my skin getting
little goosebumps and my tummy was all tingly inside.

    "Maybe I should just go to bed," Mom said.

    "What's wrong?" Daddy looked at her, but I was looking at my dad
and licking my lips and wondering if half of half all the other girls
in America had really fucked their own dads or not.

    "I have a little headache," Mom said, kinda snappish, but mostly
just sounding annoyed. "I'm going to go lay down for awhile."

    "God!" I giggled after Mom was gone. "Touchy!"

    "She gets like that," Daddy shrugged.


=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=


    "Your dad said what?" Theresa stared at me over the phone and I
giggled.

    "He wants to buy you," I said. "For like a date."

    "Cool!" Theresa grinned. "Awesome! Yeah...Oh, I gotta ask my mom!"

    "My mom was gonna call yours," I said. "But I think she got a
little mad or something when dad said that."

    "Why?" Theresa frowned. "I thought your mom liked me?"

    "She does," I shrugged. "But probably she doesn't want my dad,
like fucking you or whatever."

    "You think he will?" Theresa's brown eyes got real big for a
second and I shrugged.

    "Probably," I said. "I dunno. He's been acting pretty funny lately
anyway."

    "Hmmm..." my best friend was all smiles.

    "I don't think my mom's been letting him do it with her," I said.

    "Really?" Theresa's phone was on her tummy, kinda moving up and
down. "How do you know?"

    "Cause," I said. "When they do it, I can hear them. Especially my
mom! God! She's kinda dirty in bed."

    "Dirty?" Theresa bit her bottom lip and her phone was really
jiggling.

    "Nasty," I said, scrunching up my nose. "Like, you know, sayin'
stuff."

    "What stuff?" Theresa breathed.

    "I don't know," I shrugged. "Um...Like she wants him to fuck her
harder and deeper and all that stuff. She moans a lot too."

    "Oh," Theresa nodded and I was getting tired of trying to focus on
her jiggly face.

    "Are you playing with yourself?" I asked her and Theresa stuck out
her tongue at me.

    "You wanna see, Kimmy?" Theresa asked me.

    "Are you gonna show me?" I wondered. "Or just tease me?"

    "I was reading in Seventeen about how seventy-five percent of all
teenage girls tried sex with their best friends," Theresa told me,
kinda smiling and her face was turning pink.

    "Really?" I smiled at that and I was rubbing my own pussy by then,
well...I'd been rubbing it ever since I called her. I always did when I
talked to Theresa.

    "Uh-huh," she nodded. "And half the ones that didn't? They wanted
too."

    "I want to," I admitted, but that wasn't a huge secret or
anything.

    "I think I do too," Theresa nodded and she was like that, you
know? Like desperate to be normal, whatever that was.

    "We can do it Friday," I said, feeling my pussy getting really wet
now.

    I stroked my slit with my middle finger, just up and down so that
my soft little pussy lips opened around it. My tiny clit was buzzing
right at the top and I'd sorta flick it with my fingernail, or rub it
sometimes, and I just knew if I had real sex with Theresa, I'd cum for
sure!

    "Just so I don't turn queer or anything," Theresa nodded. "The
magazine said they just tried it once, mostly."

    "You aint ever gonna be a lesbian, Theresa," I rolled my eyes.

    "I hope not!" she laughed and her phone fell off her tummy and I
rolled my eyes.

    "Are you gonna show me your pussy or what?" I asked Theresa once
she had her phone picked up.

    "Yeah, yeah...Show me yours too!" she said. "I know you're doing
it."

    "Kay," I giggled and I put my phone sorta between my legs and it
kinda sucked cause it was hard to see Theresa's pussy at the same
time.

    "Move it back a little! God!" Theresa said. "Like gross me out!"

    "Sorry," I rolled my eyes and I guess my phone was sorta too close
to my pussy.

    I put it like almost a foot away and that worked better and I
could see Theresa's cunt pretty good. I was seriously tingly then,
rubbing my fourteen year old cunt while my best friend played with
hers. She was so pretty too. Dicks are seriously cool and everything,
but they're not really pretty. I like cunts a lot and Theresa's was
beautiful. She had more hair than I did, but still not a lot. It was
black and curling and more around her slit. Mine was blonde and right
at the top mostly and I pulled it a little, just cause that felt good.

    "Spread your lips," Theresa said and I nodded, even though she
couldn't see anything but my pussy.

    "Yeah. Yours too," I told her.

    So we were both pinching our pussy lips and pulling them apart.
Mine were really small, like I said before, thin and light pink, and
my pussy didn't really open up too much. Mostly it just looked like a
pink slit, not really like a hole or anything and I figured that was
cause I was still a virgin. My hymen was right there too, in the
front, and I used my fingernails to pull my pussy even wider, as much
as I could.

    "Can you see my cherry?" I asked Theresa.

    "I think so," she replied. "You don't have any hole yet. Huh?"

    "I don't know," I breathed. "My cherry's in the way probably."

    Theresa had a hole and her pussy lips were darker and kinda fat it
looked like. Not really fat, but just plump and wet and like pinkish
brown. She really spread them for me too and I could see just a little
opening, not really big at all, and inside she was just as pink as me.
I wanted to kiss her there so badly! Like kissing a flower, you know?
I'd stick my tongue right up in there and the idea didn't gross me out
at all, even though she like peed down there and everything. I just
thought it was so pretty, that's all.

    "You got a little hole!" I giggled and Theresa laughed.

    "I know, but look! It gets bigger..." she told me and then she let
go of her right pussy lip and pushed a finger inside her cunt slowly.

    "Oh!" I gasped and my own pussy like shivered inside, feeling
ticklish, but not in a funny way. It felt good and I really wanted to
put a finger in my pussy too.

    "That's one..." Theresa whispered and I could barely hear her.
"Watch, Kimmy...hmmm..."

    I did watch as my best friend pulled her finger out and it was all
wet and I wanted to suck it for her, but then Theresa put another
finger next to it and put both of them in her cunt. She twisted them
around and started pumping her pussy slowly, working them all the way
inside until her knuckles were right up against her pussy. I was gonna
cum, except I didn't know how. I was jilling my clit like crazy,
watching Theresa fuck her pussy with her fingers, and I'd have given
anything to be with her. I wanted to kiss her and rub my tits all over
hers while I fingered the girl's cunt.

    "I wanna kiss you!" I told her. "Treece! I wanna kiss you okay?"

    "What?" she was giggling and I picked up my phone, holding it like
right in front of my nose so I could really see her finger her pussy
good.

    "Tomorrow, okay?" I begged her. "Can we do it at school?"

    "Get the phone out of your nose!" Theresa told me, sounding kinda
annoyed and then she was picking up hers and putting it close to her
cunt.

    "I'll do it," I promised her. "You don't have to do anything,
okay?"

    "Do what, Kimmy?" Theresa teased me, pulling her wet fingers out
of her pussy and rubbing them together right in front of her phone. I
could see her pussy juice!

    "Kiss you," I whispered, mashing my clit with my thumb and
bouncing my butt off the bed. "I'll finger your pussy and kiss it!"

    "You wanna suck my cunt?" she asked, putting her pussy covered
fingers on her clit and rubbing the little pink nub while I tried to
cum.

    "Y-Yeah," I agreed.

    "Are you gonna be my lesbian girlfriend now?" Theresa giggled.

    "Treece!" I pouted. "Let me do it, okay?"

    "You're so queer!" she laughed.

    "Please? Tomorrow, alright?" I asked her.

    "Maybe," Theresa sighed happily and she was paying me back for the
thing with Meredith probably. "Everybody's gonna think I'm a lesbian
though."

    "No they won't!" I pinched my pussy lips together and that felt
pretty good, especially when I pulled them out kinda hard.

    "Just like, um..."

    "What?" I frowned.

    "Tell everybody at school that you'll suck any girl's pussy..."

    "Why?" I stared as Theresa shoved her fingers back in her pussy
and now she was just trying to get off, thumbing her clit while she
wriggled those fingers around inside her.

    "...Like in the bathroom," Theresa whispered, breathing a little
harder now. "Say you'll suck any pussy that wants it and then you can
suck mine."

    "Treece!" I rubbed my fingers across and then inside my slit and I
could feel my hymen and I was almost gonna break it!

    "That way it'll be like you're just a slut," Theresa said. "And
nobody will think I'm queer or anything."

    "God!" I was slapping my tits cause they hurt and my phone was
just laying on my pillow by then. I was burning up and gonna cum and
my bed was squeaking and I just grabbed my cunt with my other hand,
kinda rubbing the whole thing at once.

    "I'll just be getting my pussy sucked! Ummm...I'm gonna cum! Oh!
Fuck! You slut! Kimmy!"

    I guessed Theresa really liked the idea of her best friend being a
lesbian pussy sucking slut or something cause she was definitely
cumming and all I could do was listen to her and wish I could cum too!
It was so unfair! So completely frustrating because I knew it was
close, but I couldn't do it by myself. Being with Theresa on our
phones was good and this was about as close to cumming as I'd ever
been, but it just wasn't enough and I was almost gonna cry!

    "Oh wow! That was intense!" Theresa was giggling and smiling,
holding her hone in front of her face as I picked mine up.

    "What's it feel like?" I asked her.

    "You didn't cum?" she looked surprised.

    "No," I frowned.

    "It feels intense!" she laughed. "Like I'm drunk kinda, you know?"

    "You're drunk?" I made a face because I didn't have any idea how
that felt and I spanked my pussy just cause I hadn't cum.

    "Feels like it," Theresa breathed. "Probably you just need to get
fucked, you know? Like break your cherry and then you can cum."

    "Think so?" I looked at my pussy and I was seriously thinking
about popping my cherry with my fingers.

    "I didn't really cum good until after Berto Boy! fucked me,"
Theresa nodded.

    "But you came before that too, right?"

    "Yeah," she shrugged. "Little ones. Not like the monster cums he
gives me though."

    "Monster cums?" I really frowned then.

    "You just gotta relax," Theresa decided. "You worry about it too
much. Lotsa girls don't cum all the time."

    "How do you know?"

    "I saw it in a magazine," Theresa shrugged. "Like half the girls
on the planet don't cum when they have sex."

    "Ever?" I asked, cause that would seriously suck!

    "I mean all the time," Teresa giggled. "Of course they cum once in
awhile. Other girls have like ten orgasms in a row or something."

    "No way!"

    "Yeah way!" Theresa said seriously. "I think I'm like that.
Sorta."

    "Really?" I asked her and Theresa nodded.

    "Sometimes," she said. "Like when my robot licks my pussy? Yeah! I
cum like over and over sometimes."

    "Hmph," I sighed.

    "You just worry too much," Theresa told me. "All you think about
is cumming, so you gotta think about something else."

    "What do you mean?" I asked her. "How am I gonna think about
anything else? It's like, right there!"

    "So? It's like trying to think of a word when you can't," Theresa
said. "Like when it's on the tip of your tongue? And then later, when
you're thinking about something else? That's when you remember it."

    "Yeah right!" I rolled my eyes, but maybe she had a point, except
when I was almost gonna cum I couldn't think of anything else! That
was impossible!

    "So you're gonna suck everybody's pussy tomorrow, right?" Theresa
asked me.

    "Everybody's?" I laughed at her.

    "I'm serious," she said. "You might as well, Kim. Everybody knows
you're a lez anyway."

    "You just want me to be a slut," I shook my head.

    "So? That would be pretty cool," Theresa agreed. "Then you can be
like my secret girlfriend."

    "What?" I stared at her. "Secret girlfriend?"

    "Yeah, like you suck my cunt and I tell everybody I just let you
do it," Theresa told me, as if that made any kind of sense at all.
"That way nobody thinks I'm queer. I just like getting my pussy
sucked, that's all."

    "But you're really my girlfriend?"

    "Well, yeah!" Theresa grinned at me. "I'll tell you whose cunt to
suck or whatever."

    "What?"

    "Like, you know, I don't want you sucking off every girl in
school," she said. "Just certain ones."

    "But you said..."

    "After tomorrow, I mean," Theresa nodded. "You gotta get a
reputation first!"

    "So you wanna be like my boss?" I laughed. "And make me lick the
girls you wanna impress? No thanks!"

    "What? Why not Kimmy! You wanna do it anyway, right?"

    "No!" I told her. "I just wanna lick yours!"

    "What about Janey?" Theresa grinned at me.

    "Wellllll..."

    "And Meredith? I bet you'd suck her for like an hour if she asked
you to, huh!"

    "Maybe," I admitted. "But that's only two girls. I'm not gonna be
a slut just so you can be uber popular or whatever!"

    "I won't let you fuck my robot..." Theresa was singing.

    "I won't let you fuck my dad..." I sang right back and we sorta
stared at each other for a minute.

    "Oh fine!" Theresa rolled her eyes and then we both giggled. "I
gotta go."

    "Me too," I agreed. "You're gonna let me kiss your pussy tomorrow
though, right?"

    "Yeah," Theresa shrugged. "Maybe."

    "What?"

    "I'm teasing! God!"

    "I hate you!" I stuck my tongue out at her.

    "Yeah right! Later Kimmy!"

    "Later!"

    Heh! I was gonna suck Theresa's pretty pussy! I knew she'd let me
too, cause she was my best friend. That and she really wanted to be
like all the other normal girls on the planet. I rubbed my pussy and
licked my fingers, tasting myself all tangy and sorta oily almost and
I wondered what Theresa was gonna taste like. I wanted to lick her so
badly! I bet I could cum if I was sucking her clit and rubbing mine.
I'd cum all over my fingers then.

    I rubbed my pussy for about half an hour, trying not to think
about cumming, but I couldn't. That was a dumb idea. My pussy was
quivering and my tummy all full of butterflies or something, like a
million wings fluttering around inside. My boobs hurt a lot, like
really ached and my nipples especially. I hurt them right back too,
since that made them feel good for some reason. I didn't cum though, I
just finally fell asleep and I really hoped I didn't cum while I was
dreaming.


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    "Daddy!" I gasped because he was standing right there in the
bathroom while I was taking my shower. Again!

    "Sorry, Kim...I just really gotta, you know..." Dad apologized and I
blinked at him as he pulled his cock out of his boxers and pointed it
at the toilet.

    "You can't wait?" I frowned at him, but mostly I was looking at
his dick and it was big and long and thick and he was mostly squeezing
it while he looked at me.

    I tried to ignore him and I just rubbed my body all over with a
bar of soap, feeling my hands nice and slippery and the water was nice
and hot. I washed my tits, dropping the soap and cupping my little A-
cups in my hands, massaging them more than anything else and that felt
pretty great. My nipples were pink like bubblegum and really fat. Not
too long, but just fat, you know? I was rubbing my thumbs all around
them and Daddy never took his eyes off me. He wasn't peeing either, I
noticed. Daddy was rubbing his dick the way Theresa's robot had done
it when he'd jerked off in her cup.

    "Are you gonna pee, Daddy?" I asked him softly, kinda biting my
bottom lip.

    "Um...I don't think I can," he answered. "If you're, uh...watching
me."

    "Oh," I nodded seriously and I didn't look away.

    "You're really growing up," Daddy said and I slid my right hand
down my flat tummy, all the way to my pussy.

    "I got hair now," I told him. "See, Daddy?"

    "Uh-huh," he licked his lips.

    "I got a little clitty too," I said and I rubbed it with my pointy
finger. "It feels funny sometimes."

    "Oh," he swallowed hard.

    "Sometimes I like to rub it, see?" I told him. "But sometimes I
wish somebody would, um...kiss it for me."

    "Does your clitty need a kiss?" Daddy wondered and I nodded
slowly.

    "Uh-huh," I breathed.

    "Greg! Kimberly! Breakfast is ready!" Mom was yelling and Daddy
frowned.

    "You better hurry up and pee!" I giggled and I turned around,
bending way over with my legs straight and spread wide as I picked up
my soap.

    Daddy was getting a real good look at my butt and my pussy too! I
made sure because I sorta leaned back and pressed my butt up against
the sliding glass doors and left it there while I washed my pussy
slowly. He didn't ever pee, so far as I could tell, but he didn't
leave until Mom was yelling again. I just smiled at him over my
shoulder and by then the water was turning cold anyway.


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    "He's gonna fuck you pretty soon," Theresa predicted and I'd just
told her what happened. We were walking towards our math class.

    "I know!" I giggled. "He's so weird!"

    "Nah, that's normal," my friend told me. "All dads want to have
sex with their daughters."

    "You think so?" I looked at her and Theresa nodded.

    "I know so!" she laughed. "I've had four dads, remember? They all
wanted to fuck me!"

    "That's kinda sick," I said, but it was sorta cool too.

    "Well, you were the one teasing him," Theresa rolled her eyes.
"Don't be surprised when he puts his dick inside you tomorrow!"

    "Tomorrow?" I laughed, but I remembered the way my dad was looking
at me and maybe Theresa was right.

    Math class sucked.

    "Make sure you get something cool for it though," Theresa said as
we walked towards our English class.

    "For fucking my dad, you mean?" I asked her, getting Janey and
Eric to turn around and smile at me, since we were kinda following the
platinum blondes.

    "Hey Kimmy," Eric said and he had his left hand in Janey's left
back pocket.

    "Hi Kim," Janey said, and her right hand was in Eric's right back
pocket.

    "Hi," I smiled at them, wondering what it would be like to have
their hands in both of my back pockets.

    "Yeah," Theresa said, rolling her eyes cause she knew I had thing
for Janey and her brother. "Especially since you're a virgin."

    "Hey!" I pouted at my best friend while Eric whispered something
in Janey's ear and she widened her cobalt eyes, glancing at me and
then giggling.

    "What? You are a virgin, so that's gotta be worth a lot," Theresa
decided. "Ask him for something cool."

    "Like what?" I wondered, feeling my cheeks turning pink and I knew
the twins were whispering about me. They made my pussy throb.

    "I dunno," Theresa shrugged. "Let me think about it."

    "Hmmm..." I pursed my lips as we entered the classroom and I was
gonna be thinking about it too.

    English class sucked.

    "But don't you think that's gonna sorta make me, like a whore?" I
wondered as we walked towards our civics class.

    "Well duh!" Theresa giggled. "Girls are whores. It's no big deal."

    "Really?" I frowned at that cause I wasn't sure I wanted to be a
whore.

    "You got a pussy, right?" my friend asked me and I shrugged.

    "Yeah, so?" I smiled at a couple tenth grader boys who were
smiling at me as we walked by. Lots of boys smiled at me.

    "So...That makes you a whore, Kimmy," Theresa said. "Who were those
guys?"

    "I dunno," I grinned at her. "They were kinda cute though."

    "You're not a very good lesbian," she grinned back at me.

    "I know," I sighed. "When are you gonna let me kiss your pussy?"

    "After lunch maybe," Theresa shrugged. "Anyway, if your dad wants
to fuck you? Tell him you want a really cool robot."

    "I'm already getting a robot," I said.

    "No! A really cool one," Theresa told me. "Like you gotta combine
the robot you're getting with the pussy he's getting, see?"

    "So like, I'll get a better one than he'd give me anyway?" I bit
my lip. "Will that work?"

    "Yeah! God! He's gonna think it's a bargain!" Theresa nodded.

    Civics class really sucked.

    "What do you mean, I'm a bargain?" I asked Theresa as we walked
towards the cafeteria for lunch.

    "You're not a bargain, Kim," Theresa giggled. "But he's gonna
think you are, see?"

    "No," I shook my head and then I saw Meredith, like she was
waiting for me or something.

    "Cause he's getting you a robot anyway!" Theresa said. "So your
dad's not going to think like..."

    "Hi Kimmy," Meredith smiled at me. "What are you doing now?"

    "Um..." I shrugged. "Going to eat lunch. What are you doing?"

    "Nothing," she shrugged. "Waiting for Allen. We're gonna hang."

    "Oh," I nodded and I'd stopped walking too, which totally annoyed
Theresa like you wouldn't believe.

    Meredith was pretty hot. I mean she was sixteen anyway and her
body was like full grown almost. Nice big tits and a narrow waist,
kinda narrow hips maybe, but really nice legs. She was tall with her
kinda dirty blonde hair, except it wasn't dirty or anything. She was
clean, it was just sorta brownish, you know. She was wearing her
cheerleader outfit too, which just made her even hotter. A short
pleated skirt and a super tight knot top, both in red and black, like
the dangerous colors, that was so cool.

    "Come on, Kimmy," Theresa grabbed my hand. "You're gonna eat my
pussy for lunch, remember?"

    "Huh?" I blinked at Theresa and Meredith giggled.

    "So let's go do it," Theresa said, pulling me along behind her and
I know I was blushing then, just cause Meredith was totally staring at
me, licking her lips and sorta rubbing her tummy.

    "God! You didn't have to say it like that," I frowned at Theresa.

    "We can do it in here," she said, tugging me into the girl's
bathroom.

    "I don't wanna now," I said and I really didn't, sorta.

    "What do you mean?" Theresa frowned back at me. "You said you
did!"

    "Yeah, before," I agreed. "But you kinda spoiled it. You don't
have to get like all jealous you know."

    "I'm not jealous," she said and I sighed.

    "Let's go eat," I said. "You gotta be nice for awhile before I'm
going to kiss your pussy."

    "Yeah. Whatever, Kimmy," Theresa rolled her big brown eyes. "I was
just trying to do you a favor anyway."

    "Right," I stuck my tongue out at her. "I don't see what you got
against Meredith anyway."

    "She wants something from you," Theresa said.

    "So what?" I shrugged and we were almost at the cafeteria by then.
"Everybody wants something from everybody."

    "Not me," she said, but I didn't believe that.

    "You wanted me to lick your pussy a minute ago," I giggled.

    "Only cause you were begging me last night," Theresa giggled back
and I scrunched my nose at her.

    "Yeah, but you want it too," I said.

    "Maybe," Theresa shrugged. "What's this stuff?"

    "Macaroni and cheese," the lunch lady said, putting a big scoop of
the stuff on Theresa's tray.

    "Vomit!" my friend just stared at it. The stuff was kinda purple
around the edges. I decided to have a salad.



To be continued...

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