Author: Pescador del Valle
Title: Boy Meets Girl Meets Girl
Part: Chapter 10 of 25
Universe: PdV's Boy Meets Girl Meets Girl
Summary: A romantic view of the unusual erotic encounters
         of three older teenagers
Keywords: Ff, rom
Language: English
Copyright: 2003

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Cilla, Sonia and I had forged an unlikely three-way 
relationship a couple of days ago culminating with the 
loss of virginity for Cilla and myself with Sonia's 
assistance.  Now the weekend was over and Cilla had to 
work while Sonia and I were heading to our final exams 
for the year.

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I didn't know how things would work out at school on 
Monday.  I had a week to go of my final high school year 
and my new girlfriend (well the younger of my TWO new 
girlfriends) had little more for her penultimate year.

There had been such a dramatic change in my life, and 
hers, and this would impact on different people in a 
number of ways.

Most of those I usually spent time with at school had 
been at the party on Friday evening when Sonia and I had 
changed from sparring partners to secret lovers.  This 
was further complicated by the fact that I also met 
Sonia's neighbour Cilla at the same party and, through 
what now felt like a miracle or an exceptionally 
satisfactory wet dream, we too had become lovers.

The tangle got worse - No! more complicated but 
definitely not worse - when Sonia and Cilla also became 
lovers after I left them that first night.

The weekend had cemented this three way relationship and 
all we three had to do was to be discreet while we 
learned how to make it work.  Hah! "All"

Now we get to the real complications!

Firstly we have Cilla's sister Jean, my brother Rick and 
his potential girlfriend Renate.  All three happen to be 
Sonia's classmates and all three were somewhat puzzled by 
our behaviour over the last couple of days.

I suspected, but wasn't aware at the time, that over the 
weekend Jean had been quizzing her elder sister about me 
(and the strange way I was behaving towards her and 
Sonia).  Travelling by train to and from school with 
Sonia also allowed her the opportunity to interrogate her 
friend and compare stories.

In turn Renate was looking forward to catching up with 
Sonia at school for exactly the same reason.

So much for discretion!

We had agreed upon a basic explanation that both young 
ladies were interested in me and that I hadn't made up my 
mind who I preferred.  This was truthful insofar as it 
went.  Strange it may have been but it was at least a 
little more conventional than the complete truth.

Cilla had managed to convince Jean that she was happy 
with the situation at the moment and by "being around" 
was keeping Sonia from getting all my attention.

Sonia played it a little more along the lines of being 
prepared to fight for what she wanted and not being 
willing to lay down for Cilla.  This wasn't quite true 
for she had already laid down, and beside, and over, 
Cilla on several occasions.

What Renate couldn't understand was why her friend put up 
with me "carrying on" with Cilla if I was Sonia's 
boyfriend.  A little more possessive by nature, she would 
have demanded exclusive rights if it was her.  Having had 
a pleasant encounter with my brother though, she no 
longer viewed Sonia's behaviour as "forward".  Having 
your breasts stroked when changing in the bathroom of the 
boy you had not yet formally labelled as your boyfriend, 
even in your own mind, made it harder to judge others 
harshly.

Circumstances meant that I didn't get a chance to meet 
with Sonia until lunch time.  Rick also appeared then to 
try to reinforce his "claim" to Renate and Jean was also 
present as self-appointed guardian of her sister's 
interests, whether her sister was worried about them or 
not.

While not preventing contact between the sexes, our 
school didn't permit "lascivious" behaviour, so when 
Sonia appeared I simply said hello and put my arms around 
her as she turned to the others and leaned her back 
against me.

My classmates and other friends in our group made some 
general student-type smart comments over our making our 
feelings public by standing there together but it was 
good-humoured and the sight wasn't really all that 
unusual around the school grounds so it soon passed.

Sonia turned her face to me.  "Were you avoiding me?" she 
asked quietly since I hadn't been around for the mid-
morning break.

"No.  I had a problem with a project I handed up some 
time back which affects my grades."  I whispered with my 
lips near her ear, "I missed you Grasshopper" and she 
squeezed my encircling arms.

Jean eyed me with some disapproval intending to let her 
sister know what I was really like and that I wasn't 
worthy of her affections.

We moved off as a group to sit together as we normally 
did.  There was a shortage of seats today so Sonia sat on 
my lap.  The sacrifices one must make for one's friends!

I didn't mind in the least until she started squirming 
her tight little butt back and forth across my groin.  
All perfectly innocent I am sure.  It is one thing to get 
an erection in front of a girl you are trying to impress 
- it may be embarrassing but at least she knows how you 
really feel about her - it is definitely another to have 
one in the school yard.  There are only two things that I 
can think of which would be worse.

The first is for you to actually cream your jeans.  The 
second is for a situation to arise where you have to walk 
across an open public space.

Mr Bloody Murphy was in fine form that day!

I heard my name being called and looked up to see the 
beckoning finger of the teacher I had discussed my 
project with earlier.

Choosing the lesser of two evils I had to ignore those 
around me as I used Sonia to block the teacher's view of 
my attempts to rearrange the contents of my pants into a 
more comfortable and discrete configuration.

I walked over to the teacher to a chorus of catcalls and 
laughter.

"What's that all about?" he asked.

"Nothing really - just some high spirits with the end of 
the year approaching."

"Oh.  I just wanted to let you know I rechecked your 
project and the missing work was there.  I've gone over 
it and you WERE entitled to an 'A'.  Congratulations and 
my apologies for causing you any concern."

"Thanks sir.  I appreciate it."

He walked away and I returned to my seat in better 
spirits than I had left it.  Sonia stood to let me sit 
down.

"Have you been overdoing your exercising?" asked Dave.  
"You seemed to be a little stiff."

To their laughter I could only reply with some dignity, 
"I don't know WHAT you are talking about."

Sonia went to resume her place on my lap but this time I 
turned her sideways so she couldn't get up to more 
mischief.  Holding her hand with one of mine I caressed 
her buns with the other before putting it around her 
waist.  No-one noticed.

Our group sat and talked through lunch with nothing 
eventful happening.  When the bell rang for us to go to 
our next classes we let the others move off first and 
when we finally stood Sonia threw her arms around my neck 
and plunged her tongue halfway down my throat.

"Can I see you later?" she asked somewhat breathlessly.

"I can't.  Sorry.  I have to work after school and then 
study for the exams."  I regretted disappointing my lover 
with the elfin features.

Our other lover was at work and, other than through a 
quick phone call at the end of our days, I wouldn't be 
able to speak to her this week.  Sonia had the best 
situation of the three of us - she could see me at school 
and then see her neighbour in the evenings.

"Be sure to give my love to Cilla if you see her and 
don't get up to anything I wouldn't do."

"I'd like to see her eat YOUR pussy" retorted Sonia 
quietly.

"Ah well that's something she can do to you then because 
it's definitely something I would love to do."

"Well we might have to get a little practise in - you 
were going to show us the advanced course material but it 
has been a case of all talk and no action."

"Okay.  Okay.  I'll see you get a copy of the instruction 
guides tomorrow."

The lovely ladies had apparently been impressed with my 
skills and were subsequently astounded when I confided 
that I was a virgin like the others (before Cilla decided 
to do something about it).  Book learnin' might be fine 
but give me the practical course any day.

I had told them about the books I had and they had 
laughingly referred to them as our advanced lovemaking 
course.

With that promise we parted and hurried off to our 
respective classes.

-----

When I got home I phoned the department store I had 
visited with the girls a couple of days earlier.  I asked 
for the Jewellery Department and spoke to the woman who 
had assisted me; she remembered the ring I was interested 
in.

I discussed my requirements with her and she promised to 
immediately check the availability with the manufacturer.

"If you want to place an order I will need a deposit of 
... (she checked her calculations again) of $240.  I can 
take a credit card over the phone if you can fax through 
an authorisation and you can pay the balance when you 
collect the rings."

"Would you be able to arrange delivery instead?" I asked 
knowing I wouldn't have any chance to go to the city this 
week.

"Yes but then I would need the full payment now."

"Okay.  I have to go out for a while but would like to 
place an order as soon as possible if stock is available.  
Do you think you would have an answer if I called you 
again in about half an hour?"

"Yes I can call as soon as we hang up and they will have 
the details.  If you can hang on, I can find out for you 
now."

No I'm sorry, I have to go.  Please find out and I'll 
call you soon."

"Okay.  I'll wait to hear from you."

"Thank you."  I hung up and prepared to go to work.

When I got there I searched until I found my father.

"Hi Dad.  I need to place an order for some things and 
they want a card number.  I've got the money to cover it 
and I wonder if I can use yours again."

Although I had done this before, and I didn't expect it 
to be a problem, the largest amount I had charged in the 
past had been just under $200.

"How much this time?"

"About $450."

"Wow.  What 'things' are you getting?"

"Some jewellery for presents."

"Well now, I don't really wear much jewellery", he joked.  
More seriously he added, "You must like someone pretty 
much."

"Yeah.  I kinda suppose I do."

"Well.  It's your money and if it's a mistake then it's 
not too dear a price for the learning experience.  I hope 
you've thought it through though."  Nevertheless he took 
out his card and gave it to me with some instructions on 
what he needed done that afternoon when I was finished.

I thanked him and went into the office where I phoned the 
store again.

"Hello it's Glyn Robbins here.  I was wondering how 
things worked out about the rings."

"Hello Mr Robbins.  We have one of the sizes you 
requested and the supplier has all three currently 
available.  If you wish we can have them all here for you 
or we can arrange to have them delivered directly from 
the suppler in two days; that would be Wednesday 
afternoon if you ordered now."

"Okay.  I would like the latter option please."

The saleswoman checked the order with me again and gave 
me the total including delivery - $472.  She took my 
details and the card details and gave me my order number 
when approval came through.  I wrote down the fax number 
and she thanked me for my order and hung up.

I photocopied the card and recorded the order details on 
the paper before getting my father to add his signature 
next to the specimen from his card.  Faxing it off I then 
got down to what I was being paid exorbitant amounts for 
(not quite but I was the bosses son and got a bit more 
than I probably deserved).

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While this was going on Sonia was home and had started 
dinner before sitting down to do her homework and the 
revision she had scheduled for that night.  She had made 
two phone calls earlier however from the public phone 
booth by the station.  The first was to Cilla at work.  
Sonia invited her over later and Cilla had accepted.  The 
second was to make an appointment with her GP for the 
following afternoon.

When she in turn got home, Sonia's mother observed her 
studious daughter with approval.  She might have gotten 
"all involved" with some boy over the weekend but she 
wasn't letting it distract her from her schoolwork.  She 
went into the kitchen and started serving the dinner.

Sonia put her books away when called and sat down with 
her mother to eat.  It was their main opportunity to talk 
together and they tried to manage to add a bit more to 
the conversation than 
     "How was your day?"
     "Good.  How was yours?"
     "Good."

Sonia's mother avoided any conversation about boys 
however and Sonia herself didn't want to mention it just 
yet so they both stuck to "safer" topics.  After sharing 
the task of washing the dishes as usual, they went into 
the lounge and sat watching TV together.

When the doorbell rang Sonia sprang up.  "I'll get it."

She opened the door and took Cilla into her arms for a 
warm kiss.

"How are you?" she asked.

"A little sore from the weekend.  As I guessed, I started 
my flow this afternoon which is a pain but it could have 
been worse.  Imagine all the fun I would have missed if 
it had come three days earlier."

Sonia considered the consequences.  We may never have got 
together as we did.  Sure, Sonia and I would have 
possibly still become boyfriend and girlfriend, and that 
may have been an easier relationship to deal with, but it 
seemed to Sonia that it would also have been so much less 
than the rich experience we three had enjoyed.

She hugged Cilla tighter resting her head on the taller 
woman's chest.

"Come into my room so we can talk."  Sonia led the way 
past the lounge.

"Hello, Mrs Hull."

"Hello, Cilla."

"That girl has never spent so much time here before as 
she has since Friday!" she thought as the girls moved 
down the corridor.

Mrs Hull heard the door close and some music start.  
"Girls!  I suppose it will be all boy talk now.  I just 
hope she gets her exams out the way first."

Cilla sat down on the side of the bed and pulled Sonia 
onto her lap.  Sonia wrapped her arms around her lesbian 
lover's neck and let her nuzzle under her ear.

"What have you been up to, Lover?" she asked.

"Nothing special at work today, although I saw there is a 
new McCaffrey novel out soon.  I can borrow a copy before 
they are sent out if you would like to read it."

Sonia shared Cilla's interest in a number of authors but 
couldn't afford to buy many books.  "Thanks, I'd like 
that."

"I haven't heard from Glyn though.  I suppose you've seen 
him today?"

"He had to work and study tonight.  He might get a chance 
later."

"If he calls now he'll miss me and if he calls too much 
later Mum and Dad won't be happy; they'll have just 
settled the kids.  It's a pity you don't have a phone."

"I only saw him at lunch today.  His friends gave him 
heaps when he was holding me.  It felt good though."  She 
laughed.

"What?"

"I was bad.  I teased him by grinding my butt against him 
while I was sitting on his lap.  I could feel him getting 
hard but then a teacher called him over and he had to 
stand up with his boner caught in up in his pants."

"What happened?"

"He stood behind me while he moved it around.  It was 
funny - the teacher couldn't see but the rest of us 
could."

"That explains Jean's cryptic remark then.  She was 
suggesting Glyn wasn't worth chasing as he seemed to be 
more serious about you."

They laughed at Cilla's sister's misunderstanding and 
Sonia leaned in to gently catch Cilla's bottom lip 
between her teeth.  She sucked on it and then probed with 
her tongue as she began to grind her mouth against 
Cilla's, her hands on the back of her loving girlfriend's 
head.

She looked into Cilla's eyes.  "I love you."

"And I love you Pet.  How did Glyn react?"

"Very nonchalant.  He'd missed what they said to me; I 
got a couple of offers from some of the other boys - I 
could use their laps if I wanted a seat."

"Cilla", she added more seriously, "I need to ask you 
something."  She held Cilla's head against her bosom.

"Shoot."

"I've made an appointment to see my doctor tomorrow after 
school.  I want to go on the Pill and I don't know what 
she will say."

Cilla gave her friend a hug as she thought back to her 
own experience.  "Well, she'll ask if you are sexually 
active already and probably give you a pelvic exam.  I 
got asked about my periods, when they started and how 
regular and frequent they were.  Probably about any 
health problems in your family.  You're 16 so there 
shouldn't be a problem unless she is an old biddy."

"No she's young enough.  But she's Mum's doctor too - 
will Mum find out?"

"The doctor shouldn't tell her.  It's always possible 
she'll find out by accident.  The receptionist might slip 
up and let her know you were there even if she doesn't 
say why or she might see the script or find them.  You 
should have an idea of what you will say if that happens.  
It's probably a good idea to let her know before then."

"How did you tell your parents?"

"I didn't have any hassles.  I had to get them because my 
periods were causing problems.  Any other benefits were 
just luck.  So have you decided to pop your cherry then?"

"Not yet though.  I was thinking of giving it to Glyn as 
a birthday present."

"That's a lovely idea and I'm sure he'll think it's the 
best he gets.  You do know you will still need other 
protection though?"

"Oh?"

"Yes.  It might take a little while to become fully 
effective and you have to make sure you don't EVER have 
unprotected sex if you miss taking one."

"I know that - there's even a name for girls who do."

"What's that?"  Cilla fell for it and acted the straight-
man, er, -woman, delivering her line as if on cue.

"Mothers!"  Sonia's laughter was infectious.

As she continued to hold Cilla's head against her breast 
she felt her emotions stirring.  It had been nice sitting 
together like this but she now wanted a little more.

She took Cilla's hand and moved it under her top.  Cilla 
moved it upwards to her friend's breast while tenderly 
kissing the other through the clothing.

Sonia's bra was made of thick soft cotton and Cilla's 
fingers slid across the smooth surface searching for the 
slight bump of the unaroused nipple.  When she found it 
she concentrated her efforts there while Sonia held her 
head and rubbed her back.

"Did you speak to Renate about going camping in the 
holiday?"

"Yes but Rick got in first.  He said if she would like to 
go he would find some way to get Glyn to take her as 
well.  He even suggested that she get me to ask him to 
include her."

The chuckled over this unintended application of reverse 
psychology to their similar scheming.

"Well?  What did she tell him?"

"I think she likes him more than she's letting on at 
present.  She told him 'Maybe' but when we were alone she 
asked me if I would help get her mum to say okay."

Sonia moved her hand down to rub Cilla's buns as she felt 
her lover's fingers reach over and into her bra, tugging 
the material away from the small mounds to give her freer 
access to the little nubbin.

At times she wished she was bigger, especially when 
sitting topless next to Cilla in my presence; she wasn't 
sure how I felt she "measured up".  I guess it's not only 
guys who worry about size.  On the other hand she had 
heard others much more generously endowed complain of 
shoulder- and back-ache so she was pleased to have the 
freedom to go braless without ill effect.

"We should go shopping together to get something special 
to wear for Glyn's birthday party.  It's only three weeks 
away."

"We could try to get matching, or maybe complementary 
outfits", suggested Sonia as Cilla managed to rub her 
nipple between thumb and finger.  Sonia's hand rubbing 
over Cilla's ass squeezed her cheek and rubbed along the 
crack.

"We shopped the other day and haven't had a chance to 
wear those things for Glyn yet.  If we had thought we 
could have taken them to his house, just in case.  I 
haven't even tried them on since."

"You could wear them for me instead", suggested Cilla.

"That's right.  You are entitled to see them as much as 
Glyn."

"I'd rather see you IN them."

"Let me up then please."

Cilla sat up straight and Sonia got off her lap and went 
to her clothes drawer.

"I'll be back in a minute or so.  I want you to get the 
full effect in one hit."

Sonia took the lingerie with her to the bathroom.  She 
wanted to freshen up before putting it on; she had hopes 
that Cilla may take advantage of the sexy outfit and she 
didn't want her sweaty body to put her off.

The water barely had time to warm up before Sonia had 
given herself a quick once over with soap and sponge and 
was towelling herself dry.  A quick dab of powder and she 
lifted the outfit to sort out what went where.

In the store they had discussed which colours looked 
sexier on each of them.  They had both agreed that white 
was just too plain unless you were trying to emphasise 
your innocence or taking advantage of its see-through 
nature while red looked good but tended to suggest "this 
parcel's too hot to wait - rip the wrapper off quickly".

Black was best as a contrast under white and the range of 
greens all looked good in contrast to Cilla's red hair.  
They had finally selected burgundy for Sonia.  Her skin 
appeared paler against the rich dark red and the overall 
effect was very attractive.

Sonia donned the garter belt, her first, and attached the 
special white stockings they had bought.  The silk 
sensuously slipped over her thighs as she drew them on 
and smoothed the fabric out.  She clipped the tops to the 
four straps hanging down from the garter belt.  The 
catches weren't hard to work out but Sonia felt strange 
standing there with stockings on her legs and her pussy 
exposed to the air.  In the past she had only worn either 
socks or pantyhose, where the gusset added extra cover 
rather than less.

She drew the lace-edged panties up to sit over the 
dangling straps.  This allowed her to remove them without 
taking off her stockings.  The waistband was high with no 
material at the sides leaving large areas of exposed skin 
at the top of each leg.  Because of the cut, her fine 
pubic hair was just visible at the edges.

She had decided on a corset rather than the teddy as she 
felt this item emphasised her breasts more.  Her figure 
did not in any way need restraining so there was no 
discomfort in wearing the corset.

The back was laced for effect only; it was actually 
fastened up the front with a series of hidden hooks and 
eyes similar to the strap on her bra.  Sonia quickly 
clipped these together and threw her bathrobe over the 
top.  The longest part of the exercise had been 
straightening the fine silk stockings.

She walked back to her room and shut the door quietly 
behind her.  Cilla was laying on the bed looking at an 
album cover and looked over to her girlfriend.

Sonia dropped the bathrobe from her shoulders leaving 
them bare while keeping the front closed to hide her 
outfit.  Waiting a little while for the suspense to 
build, she let the robe fall to the floor and stepped 
towards Cilla who had sat up to better see the nubile 
young, and very feminine, body before her.

Sonia's A-cup breasts were firm.  Being more triangular 
in shape, they did not sag and she couldn't have held a 
pencil underneath them if her life depended on it.  The 
cut of the corset was low however, concealing the nipple 
but showing as much of the top surface as possible 
thereby giving the impression of larger size while the 
rich colour made her breasts appear milky white.

The corset narrowed with her waist, the intended 
hourglass shape unfortunately lost through Sonia's slight 
physique.  Cilla's eyes followed it down to the garter 
belt and stockings.  The long straps hanging from the 
garter belt were clipped one to the front and one to the 
back of each stocking pulling them up in a shape that 
reminded Cilla of a circus tent.

The straps also framed the burgundy panties which were 
moulded to the slight bulge of her pubic bone and fine 
hair.  Cilla noticed the stray wisps that protruded past 
the narrow triangle of fabric.  She liked the whimsical 
effect but maybe she should suggest a little trim.  It 
would keep.

The contrast between the darker lingerie and the bright 
white stockings was stunning.  Whereas the corset made 
Sonia's breasts look positively milky, the stockings made 
the same flesh tone look darker.

"Turn around, Love."

Sonia complied.  The fabric in her panties arced up and 
over leaving the bottom half of each rounded cheek bare.  
Cilla leaned over and kissed the bare skin of Sonia's 
behind before giving it a short loving slap.  She stood 
and draped her arms around the smaller girl.

"I don't know about Glyn - he'll probably cream himself 
just looking at you - I know I am; you are SO sexy."

Sonia turned and lifted her face to be kissed.  Cilla 
responded as her lover melted into her arms.  Their 
kisses were warm and exciting without an attempt to raise 
an overwhelming passion.  They both found it exciting to 
just stand for the moment like this, holding someone they 
truly cared for, with semi-nudity and an implicit 
sexuality adding a lustre to the moment.

A mischievous thought came to Cilla, "Should we see if 
your mother likes your new outfit?"

Sonia almost choked at the idea.  She thumped her 
friend's arm and warned, "Don't you dare!" before 
grinning.

"Okay then.  Let me have a look at the next phase of the 
outfit."

"What?"

"Drop your knickers, Girl!  I want to see your lovely 
bush framed by that garter belt.  I DO have to make sure 
you are perfect for Glyn, don't I?"

"Oh I love it when you're so forceful!" Sonia responded 
sillily but she obeyed the 'command' without hesitation.

"You know, we are going to have to learn how to do a 
proper strip tease if we keep buying items whose main 
purpose is to be removed.  Something to drive him 
absolutely bananas."

"You seem to be paying particularly close attention 
yourself.  Are you sure it's just checking for Glyn?"

"Well you do look good enough to eat, my dear."

"So now you're the big bad wolf.  Don't let me stop you 
then.  See if you can make me huff and puff."

Sonia pushed Cilla onto her back so her head rested on 
the other side of the bed and walked around to that side 
where she plonked her scented posterior firmly over the 
other young woman's face.

Cilla placed her palms under Sonia's buttocks to help 
balance her and to somewhat support her weight.  She 
poked her tongue through the delicate fur surrounding 
Sonia's cunt lips and into a patch of talc which 
immediately dried her tongue.

Cilla moistened it again in her mouth and this time used 
it to collect enough saliva to wash away the powdery 
residue which was stopping her reaching her goal.  The 
hot slit, now moistened both from within and without 
rewarded Cilla with the no less fragrant, and much 
tastier, secretions of Sonia's obvious arousal.  Cilla 
wriggled her tongue inside the wet tunnel.

She audibly slurped as the flow increased.  Sonia tried 
to increase the pressure of Cilla's mouth against her 
pussy but Cilla resisted, pushing her up, and ran her 
tongue all the way along the slick slit instead.

She brought her lip covered teeth into contact with the 
fleshy covering over Sonia's clit and was rewarded when 
Sonia jumped in pleasure.  Cilla knew it must have been 
pleasure rather than pain for Sonia immediately ground 
her mons down onto Cilla's mouth encouraging a 
repetition.  Cilla obliged and Sonia jumped yet again.

Cilla's own juices were flowing, only partially absorbed 
by the cotton plug.  She wished it were otherwise as she 
would have liked to have turned her diminutive friend 
around so they could have a mutual feast.

"Damn!" she thought as she kept lapping at the hovering 
pussy.  "Have I really become that much of a sex fiend?  
How many times have I come over the last few days yet I 
can still get frustrated by not being able to get off 
with Sonia now; last week I would have been happy just to 
find enough privacy to jill myself now and again."

Her actions were by no means mechanical during this 
contemplation but between dipping her extremely long 
tongue as far as possible into Sonia's sloppy hole and 
then rubbing it back and forth over her clit Cilla had 
ample time to consider what had actually changed in her 
life.

It wasn't that she HAD to have sex; it certainly wasn't a 
case of "any port in a storm." (or should that have been 
"any sailor"?)

She, and Sonia, and I, had found someone, or some others 
in this case, who we felt comfortable with sexually and 
with whom we were otherwise compatible.  We had rushed 
things a little but love at first sight can happen, it's 
just an awful lot harder to make it last past the second 
look and looking in two different directions at the same 
time took some explaining.

Sex was no longer a solitary affair but instead involved 
a mutual stimulation and the challenge and enjoyment of 
knowing you have given enjoyment in turn to those you 
care for.  It was just that the "new" hadn't worn off 
yet, and wouldn't for some time she fervently hoped, and 
so the thrill of novelty meant we had concentrated more 
on that aspect of our relationship rather than the wider 
interests we shared or possibly would share.

Satisfied with her condition and appreciating the new 
direction it had given her life, albeit with some 
resultant complications like finding out how much she 
liked lesbian sex when previously she had only considered 
a man in her life, Cilla renewed her efforts to bring 
Sonia's journey of arousal to a satisfactory conclusion.

Sonia didn't consciously notice that the efforts being 
made by Cilla had increased.  She had ridden Cilla's face 
like a child who was pretending to be a cowboy on a 
shopping mall ride.  She had unfastened the top of her 
corset early in their tussle and was mangling her small 
tits as her blood pressure mounted, her face reddening as 
her breathing halted and her teeth ground together.

As it flowed through her body the orgasm made her go 
rigid and Cilla was eventually forced to lift her away 
from her face in order to get much needed air.

Sonia shuddered and realised that each new orgasmic rush 
she had experienced over the last couple of days had 
seemed to be more powerful that the preceding episodes.  
She began to hope that this trend would not continue as 
she was feeling it could definitely be possible to have 
too much of a good thing.

As the aftershocks of her pudendal earthquake made 
themselves felt she found her head spinning and 
everything darkened as she slumped to one side.

Cilla felt her lover roll over and thought only that she 
needed a break to recover.  When she sat up to gently 
cuddle and to share the afterglow of sex with her she 
found that the young woman just lay there rather than 
spooning back into her.  When Sonia continued to lay 
there regardless of Cilla's actions or comments, she 
realized the girl wasn't just fooling around.

She jumped up and turned Sonia over.  Worry was about to 
turn to panic when Sonia started stirring.  Cilla knelt 
on the bed next to her and lifted her head as her eyes 
opened.

"Darling.  Are you all right?"

"What happened?"

"You fell over and I couldn't get you to respond.  You 
must have blacked out."

Sonia started remembering the final sensations before her 
collapse.  "Yeah.  I actually fainted."

It was a bit scary and the two young women, one in a 
state of dishevelment and smelling of sexual arousal, 
cuddled together with their heads resting on Sonia's 
pillows.

"Don't you ever scare me like that again."

Sonia took Cilla's head in her hands and pressed a series 
of tender kisses on her lips.

"Don't you realise that it was your fault I fainted?"

Cilla was horrified.  She had been very concerned for her 
lover and had been feeling guilty that it had happened 
and now her soul mate was blaming her.  She was 
devastated.

Sonia saw the look on her face and realised how her 
comments had been interpreted.  She pulled Cilla's head 
to hers and kissed her hard.

"No Silly.  I'm not blaming you.  It WAS your fault - but 
in a GOOD way.  You don't realise how good you made me 
feel.  So good it affected me enough to make me faint.  
It's not a bad thing; a bit scary the first time it 
happened but, let me tell you know, IT WAS GOOD, V-E-R-R-
R-Y GOOD!"

Cilla thought her friend would make enough noise to bring 
her mother.  She burst into tears and they hugged and 
kissed until she calmed down.

"I thought something bad had happened and all I could 
think of was losing you.  If you hadn't stirred when you 
did I was about to call out to your mother."

"Now that would have really fixed things!"

Sonia looked down along her body - what would her mother 
have found?  Her corset was open to her navel exposing 
her breasts, a garter strap had come loose and her pussy 
hair was matted with saliva and vaginal juices.  She was 
a happy mess.  It was better perhaps not to call her 
mother.

She looked over at her bedroom clock.  Cilla had been 
here for almost 90 minutes and Sonia's mother would be 
wanting to have a bath soon.  She was probably just 
waiting for Cilla to leave.

Cilla followed her gaze.  "Oh hell is that the time?  I 
hate to eat and run (they both grinned) but I have to 
rinse out a few clothes.  I should have done it earlier 
and I'll probably be in trouble for making noise in the 
laundry this late but I can't help it."

"I'm sorry if I get you into trouble."

"You didn't sunshine.  I wouldn't have missed seeing you 
all tarted up for the world.  You are so sexy and that 
outfit really shows it off."

They stood and Sonia picked up her discarded panties.

"I'd better put something on over this to see you out but 
not these - they would only get stained and I'd have to 
wash them on the QT."

"But it's alright for me to go home in starched 
underwear?"

"Oh you poor dear.  I'll make it up to you."

"Well you'll just have to put up with a breeze under your 
skirt. No-one is going to know."

"Your nose must be blocked!  All I smell is the whiff of 
pussy, a satisfied one at that."

Sonia removed the corset and threw on a T-shirt and 
buttoned up her skirt.  She hoped her mother wouldn't 
notice the stockings and decided to take a chance anyway.

"Give me a minute", she asked Cilla.

She opened her bedroom door - the coast was clear.  
Stepping across the corridor she closed the bathroom door 
behind her before running a little water in the basin and 
rinsing out a face cloth.  She wiped the remaining 
moisture from between her legs and replaced the talc lost 
earlier.

When she came out Cilla was standing waiting for her.

"I love you so very much" she said as she took Sonia's 
hand and looked directly into her eyes.

Heedless of the likelihood of her mother coming along the 
corridor, Sonia almost dove against Cilla's body and 
gripped her tight.

"I've never been so happy before.  I would have laughed 
the other day if anyone would suggest I would find myself 
mixed up with you and Glyn like this and willing to fight 
to stay as we are.  I love you too and thank you for all 
you have done for me tonight; even the lingerie is here 
because you bought it for me."

"I can afford to give you the odd present and it 
certainly looks like a good investment.  I can go to 
sleep thinking of how you looked and touch myself 
remembering how sweet you tasted."

"You had better not wake Jean then."  Sonia knew Cilla 
had to share a room with her younger sister.

"Listen.  Don't worry about money.  I don't have a lot to 
spend it on while I'm still living at home and if you are 
happy then it makes me happy too.  I'm sure Glyn feels 
the same way.  We are a partnership now - okay 'The Three 
Musketeers' then - all for one and one for all.  If Glyn 
disagrees we'll just hold him down and not do anything to 
him until he surrenders.  I just wish I could stay the 
night here with you again."

"We will just have to take what opportunities we can.  
Think about camping out together.  Maybe we can even let 
Glyn join in."

They laughed at they walked to the lounge holding hands; 
our feelings were such that none of us wanted to replace 
our trio with a duet and a solo act.  They reluctantly 
let go as they potentially came into Mrs Hull's view.  
They needn't have worried - her back was to them as she 
watched her program.

"Cilla's going now Mum."

"Oh.  Bye then Cilla."

"Goodnight"

Sonia opened the door for the number one woman in her 
life and stood waiting for a goodnight kiss.

"See you tomorrow night?" she asked hopefully.

"So long as you don't get sick of me."

"No chance - don't forget I've got an appointment first 
though."

"And we have to set a time to go shopping.  If you can 
come into the city after school later in the week I can 
knock off early and meet you."

"Sounds good - would Thursday be okay."

"Thursday it is then.  We can check the train timetable 
tomorrow and work out where we can meet."

They kissed and Cilla crossed the street to attend to her 
belated laundry and then ... sweet dreams.

Sonia's mother called out as Sonia went past.  "What did 
Cilla want?"

"She just came over to hang out with me.  We had a bit of 
dress-up, you know, mix and match and see what looks 
good."

"She is welcome but I think you need to keep to an 
earlier bed time for the next couple of weeks until your 
exams are over.  Are you going through the bathroom first 
or am I?"

"I will", said the dutiful daughter.  "I should be 
quick."

"Let me know when you are out then.  Goodnight Dear."

"Goodnight Mum."

Sonia went off for her own sweet dreaming.  If Cilla 
could have stayed she would have been in bed hours ago!

