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Girl Talk It was at one of our parties, that is Jim’s, Mark’s, and Bill’s parties, I was the honorary fourth, when Jenny pulled me aside. “Sorry guys, girl talk,” she said as she pulled me into the bathroom and shut the door. “Well, Chastity, what’s up? You’re dressed demurely.” “What, little old this?” I looked in the mirror. She was smiling at my cheerleader garb. Tennis skirt, black bra and opened sweater. “Have to keep the team going.” “Oh, they are going all right.” She sat down on the stool. “And I’m decent, see.” I lifted up my skirt to show my caché sex. “I’m sure you’ve shown everyone.” She fingered the dangles. “What is it?” “Some women in Africa wear these. I saw it in a book and decided to make my own.” I lifted up some of the dangles. “See, these are pieces of tin cans I’ve cut up, rolled and looped onto some leather shoe laces.” I moved my hips. “The steel pieces jangle softly and make a neat sound when I move.” I turned around, “Of course there is nothing in back.” “Of course.” “So the skirt was an admission to the fact that I don’t live in Africa.” “I’m not sure you’re from around here, either.” Jenny smiled again. I was somebody her parents had warned her to stay away from. Still, we were friends. “I won’t ask what you’re going to come up with next.” “Well, I thought of penis sheaths, but you know the boys. They are so conservative and would balk at that.” “I’ve noticed they’ve been balking less and less.” Jenny had seen Mark and Bill tripping over themselves to keep my wine glass filled. I laughed. “They’re cute aren’t they?” “Like a couple of puppies.” Jenny became serious again. “You know I like Bill don’t you?” “I guessed. I know he likes you.” “Then what is going on now?” “I think it is a passing phase.” I reached out to Jenny and gripped her hand. “They were going crazy with me and Jim.” “More likely your antics.” “Well, those, too. I mean we shouldn’t have to wear clothes all the time, should we?” I sighed, “And I really enjoy playing with Jim.” “I have no problems. I realized some time ago you were a force of nature. It’s not easy, but I’ve come to accept it.” “You know I’m screwing Mark and Bill, too.” “I guessed. They’re falling all over you.” “They’re good boys. What shall we do about Bill?” I squeezed her hand again. “I don’t know. I could never be like you. I don’t know.” She was starting to get tears in her eyes. “Goodness, you don’t have to be like me. Bill likes you. I know it. It’s just that I’m easy for him now.” “And?” “Well there’s no and, I’m easy for Bill now. He can just give into this force of nature,” I jiggled my skirt up and down. “It is so easy for me to be me, especially here at Jim’s. They all respect me, treat me nicely, and we’re good friends, but Bill and I aren’t lovers.” “It’s just sex?” “Just sex. He’ll want something better when the novelty wears off. Of course, we’re having a ball. I’m not complaining.” “He doesn’t look like he is either.” “Oh no, he’s sweet. He likes to screw me from behind, his hands running over my breasts.” “I’m not sure I want to know,” Jenny twisted in her seat and looked away. “He’ll want to do the same thing with you. He’s getting good at knowing how to please a woman. He’s not always in a rush for himself first like most boys.” I smiled. “And his sperm is delicate tasting, like mushrooms. He gets really excited when I do fellatio on him.” Jenny wasn’t getting any less nervous. “What can I do?” A tear started down her cheek. “I’ll never be able to please him.” “Oh yes you will. And he’ll please you mightily.” I kneeled down onto the floor in front of her. “He likes you. Hang around more, be here more. Smile at him and shake your hip as you look at him over your shoulder when you leave the room. You could become a little more risqué in your dress, leave your top sweater button undone, things like that, but you don’t need to if you don’t want to. You’re beautiful.” “Not like you.” “Of course not, I’m the pirate queen. You’re the shielded flame. Your beauty is different, less flamboyant.” “So, come over more.” “Yes, sit by him, talk with him.” “And when he becomes distracted by you, wanders off to your room to screw . . .” “It won’t last. He likes you.” “When you’re prancing around out front, naked or with your caché sex thing on . . .” “When you see him start to get interested, reach over and pat his leg and grin at him.” I straightened my skirt, I hadn’t meant for Jenny to have such a view. “Are you a virgin?” “Oh no, just not forward like you.” Jenny smiled again as I laid my hand on her leg. “No, I could never be like you.” “Pat his leg and lean over to him and ask if he’s thinking what you’re thinking. All you’ll get is mumbles and blushes but that’s a good start. Plus, if you need them, I always have condoms in my room for those who feel more comfortable with one. I’ll get you a handful to stuff in your purse.” “A handful?” “Yep. Bill is a handful in more ways than one.” I stood up, “Shall we go out again and wow the boys?” “I guess so,” Jenny still wasn’t sure. “I’ll tell you what. Slip off your panties and give them to me. You won’t have to be indecent.” Jenny stood up, reached under her dress, and pulled down a pink frilly pair. “Perfect, now watch.” I opened the door and bounced out waving them in my hand. “Hey guys, look what I have here.” I went over by the couch, Jenny following behind. I stuffed the panties into Bill’s pocket and said as I gripped his shoulder, “Bill, if you’re really nice, I’ll tell you some time how I got them off her.” I flounced over to sit on the floor by Jim, raising my skirt. “Of course they’re nothing like my caché sex, are they Jim?” I looked over and Jenny was sitting by Bill, her hand on his leg, she was blushing wildly. He put his hand over hers and squeezed.
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