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Subject: {ASSM} Close to Home Chapter 8 (ff, first, rom, con)
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Jen began kissing my boobs while her hand moved
between my splayed legs.  I held her head to my chest
and moaned as she sucked on one of my nipples.  After
a few minutes, I pulled her up so I could suck on her
boobs.  I savored the feeling of Jen's nipple between
my lips and reacted to her soft moans by finding her
pussy with my fingers and entering her.

"I want to taste you, Jen.  I want to kiss your
pussy."  I slid down and buried my face between her
legs.

Jen put her legs over my shoulders, lifted her bottom
and wiggled her crotch against my face and probing
tongue.  I used my fingers to open the peddles of her
pussy and began to thrust my tongue into her opening.
Then I moved one hand to her boob and began to massage
her.

I slowed down a little, moved my lips to Jen's clit
and sucked her firmly.  When I pushed two fingers into
her pussy, Jen let out a throaty groan.  The more I
sucked her clit and fingered her pussy, the more
aggressive I became.

My pussy was tingling and I could feel my juices
leaking.  Jen was moaning in a steady drone as my
tongue thumped against her hard nub.

"Oh my God, I'm going to cum," Jen said, her words
accented by gasps of air.

I don't know why I did it, but I pulled my two
fingers out of her pussy and began to coat her anus
with her slick fluid.  Each time my fingertip brushed
against her rosebud, Jen jerked her hips.

"Please, Cindy, please put your finger up my ass!"
Jen's hips were moving causing my chin to rub her clit.

I pushed my finger into her pussy again, stroked her
a few times and then moved it between the cheeks of
her wiggling butt.  I found her anus and applied a
steady pressure until my finger slipped past her
sphincter and into her rectum.

Jen let out a groan and begged me to push harder.  I
twisted my hand and screwed my finger into Jen's butt
as far as I could.  Jen humped against my hand and I
began to stroke her bowels.  She whipped her head from
side to side and continued to moan.

"That feels so good, Cindy.  Put another finger up my
ass-fuck my ass!"

I flicked at Jen's clit with my thumb and her body
began to spasm.  Her anus gripped my fingers and made
it imposable to move them in her.  I dropped my face
to her pussy and lapped up the juices that ran from
her opening and onto my hand.  Jen's body went stiff
and her legs shot straight up into the air.  I kept my
mouth fastened to her pussy and pushed my tongue into
her.  After Jen let out an animal like sound, her body
went limp.

Slowly, I eased my fingers out of her rectum and then
kissed her mons.  Looking up, I saw that her eyes were
closed and her mouth was gaping open.  There was a
thin line of saliva running down her cheek from the
corner of her mouth.  I worked myself up to her head
and kissed away the moisture on her cheek.

Jen's breathing came in short gasps as she recovered
from her orgasm.  I stretched out next to her, put my
arm over her chest and nuzzled her neck with my lips.
Jen's chest rose and fell as I snuggled with her.

"Are you okay, Sweetie?" I asked Jen.

Jen nodded her head, turned to face me and pursed her
lips.  Her arms lay limp at her sides and her eyes
were still close.  I kissed Jen and flicked my tongue
over her lips.  Her mouth opened a bit and I began to
lick her teeth.  Jen's arm moved around me and she
began to return my kisses.

"Thank you."  Jen's words were a whisper.

"The pleasure was all mine, Jen."  I kissed her
softly.  "Would you mind if I called you Jenny?  I
know it's what your mom and dad call you, but..."

"Honey, you can call me anything you want."

I kissed Jen again to let her know how happy I was.
I kept the hand that I had fingered her butt with held
up away from us and it was getting sore.

"Sweetie, I have to go wash my hand.  I'll be right
back."

I got up, went to the bathroom, washed and dried my
hands.  When I returned to bed, Jen took me in her
arms and flipped me onto my back.  She stretched out
on top of me, took my face between her hands and began
kissing me.  Jen kissed my forehead, my eyes and my
nose before pressing her lips to mine.

Jen kissed my chin and then my neck.  I tangled my
fingers in her hair and held her head as she licked
and kissed her way to my boobs.  Jen held my breasts
in both hands and kissed from one to the other.  She
nipped at my nipples with her teeth, sending jolts of
pleasure to my pussy.

I opened my legs and wrapped them around Jen,
pressing my heels into her butt cheeks.  Jen glanced
up at me, smiled and slid lower on my body.  She
tongued my navel and rubbed her boobs against me.  Jen
moved her hands under my legs and pushed them up
toward my head.  After flexing my legs a few times,
she pushed my knees against the bed, next to my
shoulders.

Removing my hands from her head, I used my arms to
press my legs down to the mattress, causing my hips to
roll up.  Jen planted wet kisses on my thighs, mons
and finally on my vulva.

Still turned on by what I'd done to Jen, I had a
small climax as soon as her tongue parted my labia and
found my clit.  Jen sucked on my pussy noisily, making
a slurping sound.  I felt her finger enter me and let
out a groan.

I hooked my feet behind my head so I could free my
hands and watch Jen eating my pussy.  Her finger moved
in and out of me slowly and her tongue stabbed at my
clit.  I took my nipples between my fingers and thumbs
and pinched them to increase my pleasure.

Lost in lust, I felt my body responding to Jen's
tongue and fingers.  I felt her finger pull out of my
pussy and trace a path to my anus.  Jen replaced the
finger with her tongue, pressing it into my vagina.  I
groaned as she circled my anus with her fingertip and
waited for her to probe me as I had done to her.

Jen didn't put her finger into my bottom.  Instead,
she used her tongue to follow the path of her
fingertip.  When her tongue touched my anus, I
unhooked my legs from behind my head and planted them
on the bed.  I lifted my butt off the mattress and
felt Jen pulling my cheeks apart so she could access
my anus.

I shuddered as her tongue moved from my anus to my
clit.  When Jen's tongue was at my anus, she tried to
push it in, but my muscles keep the orifice closed.
The next thing I felt was something pressing against
my pussy.  At first I thought it was Jen's fingers,
but I suddenly realized it was the dildo we'd played
with before.  Jen moved the device up and down between
my labia, making me want her to enter me with it.

When I felt her twisting the dildo against my
opening, I let my head flop onto the bed and waited.
Jen turned the dildo one way and then the other,
pushing it into me slowly.  I opened my legs as far as
I could and laid my knees on the bed.

Jen worked the dildo into my pussy until I felt so
full I thought I was going to faint.  When she began
to pump it in and out of me, I let out a sharp yelp.
Jen continued to move the dildo in my pussy, driving
me crazy.  Her tongue flicked against my anus and once
again probed me.

I began to climax and groaned out my pleasure.  Jen
pushed the dildo deep into my pussy and then moved up
and covered my body with hers.  She began to kiss me
and rock her hips against mine, bumping the fake cock
and making it move in me.

Throwing my arms around her, I kissed Jen and pushed
my tongue in and out of her mouth.  She clamped her
lips on my tongue and began to suck.  I was going nuts
as one orgasm after another coursed through my body.
Reaching between us, I tried to get my hand on the
dildo so I could work it in and out.

Jen pushed my hand away and gripped the end of the
dildo.  She twisted it and pulled it back before
pushing it back in.  After working the device in me
for a few minutes, causing me to climax almost
nonstop, she removed it.  Jen rolled onto her side and
teased me with the dildo.

"Tell me what you want me to do, Sweetie."  Jen's
breath bathed my ear as she whispered.

"Fuck me with that thing!" I replied, trying to
wiggle my hips against the dildo.

Jen moved the phallic object to my butt and pressed
it against my anus.  "Where do you want it?  In your
pretty pussy or up your ass?"

The feeling of the dildo against my anus was
exciting, but I was afraid it would hurt too much if
Jen pushed it in me there.

"It's too big to go there, put it back in my pussy."
I felt her move the dildo from my anus to my pussy and
push it in.  I let out a grunt as it entered me and
once again felt filled.  "You can use your finger in
my butt, if you want to."

Jen removed the dildo from my pussy and inserted two
fingers.  She pulled them out slowly, coating my anus
with my juices.  After several trips from my pussy to
my ass, Jen pushed one of her fingers into my bottom.
I groaned and humped against the probing digit.  Jen
put the dildo back into my pussy and began to stroke
me with it, matching the motion with her finger in my
rectum.

I felt delirious as she moved the dildo and her
finger in me.  After a few moments, Jen added a second
finger to my rectum and picked up the speed of both
her hand and the dildo.  I grabbed a pillow, covered
my head and screamed into it.  Jen's fingers in my
butt hurt at first, but the pain turned into pleasure.

My body went rigid and my stomach muscles contracted
as the most intense orgasm of the night ripped through
me.  It felt like it started in my toes and shot
straight to my head, pausing at my crotch to pick up
the wonderful sensations the dildo and Jen's fingers
were giving me.

I bit into the pillow and flopped around on the bed
as Jen kept the dildo and her fingers moving in me.
My pussy became very sensitive and I tried to escape
from Jen.  When she followed me up the bed, I removed
the pillow from my face and asked her to stop.

Jen removed her fingers first and then the dildo.  I
collapsed and my body went limp.  The blood was
pounding in my head and my heart felt like it would
come out of my chest.  Jen moved up so she was
kneeling next to me, leaned down and kissed my forehead.

Without my asking her to, Jen stretched out and put
her arms around my sweaty body.  We hugged and then
she started to kiss my lips.  Our tongues found one
another's and dueled in our open mouths.  Jen began
kissing me so hard our teeth clacked together.

Jen removed her mouth from mine, looked into my eyes
and smiled.  "Do you love me, Cindy?"

I nodded.  "I love you so much, Jen."

"Want to take a shower with me?  I feel all sweaty."

I giggled and nodded.  We got up and went into the
bathroom, holding hands as we walked.  Once Jen had
the water adjusted, we got into the shower and under
the spray.  Taking turns, we washed each other.  Both
of us giggled and shared kisses as we ran our soapy
hands over one another's boobs.  Once we were clean
and rinsed, we got out of the shower and dried each
other.

Back in bed, Jen and I lay on our sides facing each
other.  We began to talk about the party and who we
expected to show up.  Jen reminded me that our friend
Suzie was going to spend the night after the party.  I
faked a pout and we giggled.

"I what you all to myself, Jen.  I wish we could
spend the night alone-like tonight."

Jen kissed me softly and began to stroke my side.
She moved her hand to my boob and began to massage it.
I reached for her breast and began to squeeze it
gently.  Jen and I drifted to sleep with our hands on
one another's boob and our lips an inch apart.

* * * *

"Morning, Sweetie," I said as I moved my mouth to
Jen's and kissed her.

Jen opened her eyes, smiled and kissed me back.
"Good morning, Cindy."  Jen hugged me.  "I love you."

"I love you too, Jenny.  Have I ever told you how
sexy you look in the morning?"

"No, I don't think so, but it's nice to hear, Cindy.
I have to pee, let me up please."

I moved so Jen could get up and go to the bathroom.
I followed her, leaning against the open door as she
sat on the toilet.  Once she finished, I took her
place and went to the bathroom.  We brushed our teeth,
put on our sweats and went down to the kitchen.

Jen's mom was at the counter, stirring a large bowl
of potato salad.

"Good morning, Mom," Jen said, causing her mom to jump.

"Good morning, girls, did the two of you sleep well
last night?" Mrs. Harris asked.

"Yes, Mrs. Harris, at least I did.  I love your tub,"
I said.

"It is nice, isn't it?  I especially love the fact
it's big enough for two," Mrs. Harris said.

"I think that you could put four people in the tub,
Mom," Jen said.

Mrs. Harris chuckled.  "I suppose you could, but it
would be very cozy.  Are you two hungry?  I can make
you some breakfast as soon as I finish the potato
salad."

"We'll just have a bowl of cereal, Mom.  I can get it
for Cindy and me," Jen replied as she went to the
cupboard and took out a couple of bowls.

Jen showed me the selection of cereals and I picked
Raisin Brand.  Jen took down a box of Coco Puffs and
placed the box near her bowl.  After getting the milk
out of the refrigerator, we sat down and fixed our
breakfast.

I watched Jen's mom as she finished the potato salad
and put it in the refrigerator.  She sat at the table
and smiled at Jen and me.  I began to feel a bit
uneasy as Mrs. Harris continued to watch our every move.

"You know, girls, we have a lot of things to do
today.  I hope you don't mind giving me a hand.  Mrs.
Harris grinned.  "I'm really happy for you two."

I dropped my spoon and quickly picked it back up.
Pushing my cereal around my bowl, I wondered what
Jen's mom meant by the statement.

"Thanks, Mom, we're very happy," Jen said.

"I know you are, I can see it in both of you.  How
about you, Cindy, are you happy too?"

"Yes, very happy," I replied, still looking into my
bowl.  "Jenny is a wonderful person."

I looked up and right into Mrs. Harris's eyes.  "I
really love her."

"You know, I believe you do, Cindy."  Mrs. Harris
turned to her daughter.  "What time is your friend
Suzie coming over, Jenny?"

"About noon I think," Jen said.  "Why do you ask?"

"Just wondering, Jenny," Mrs. Harris said.  "Finish
your cereal so we can get started.  I want to get the
patio furniture out of the garage and set it up.  It
may not be warm enough to swim, but some of the guests
may want to sit outside."

Jen and I finished our breakfast, rinsed our dishes
and put them in the dishwasher.  Jen led me to the
garage and pointed to a stack of chairs and several
round tables.

"Those look heavy, Jen.  Are you sure we can carry
them?" I asked.

Jen went over to the chairs and picked one up with
one hand.  "They're not too heavy, Sweetie."

I giggled and helped Jen carry the furniture to the
patio.  In order to get from the garage to the patio,
we had to walk down a hill at the side of the house.
On our way back up, Jen pinched my butt.  On our next
trip, I pinched hers.  We laughed and grabbed at each
other as we moved the furniture from the garage to the
patio.

We had one more trip to make and on our way up the
hill, Jen tried to pinch me again.  She caught the
material of my sweatpants between her thumb and
finger, but missed my flesh.  I tried to get away, but
Jen held on tightly to my pants.  When my sweatpants
came down around my knees, I tripped and fell onto the
grass.  Jen pounced on top of me and began kissing me.

Jen's hand moved into my panties and her fingers
stroked my pussy as we kissed.  I wiggled against her
and began to giggle.

"Okay, let me up now," I said.

Jen gave my pussy one last rub, removed her hand and
sat up.  I stood up and pulled my pants over my butt.

"I'm going to get you for that, Jenny.  You just wait!"

"Promises, promises."  Jen giggled and then moved
into my arms.  We hugged and I gripped her bottom,
squeezing her soft flesh with both hands.  "Damn, you
really know how to turn me on, Cindy."

I slid my hands up to the waistband of her sweatpants
and then inside them and her panties.  I massaged her
cheeks and pressed my boobs against hers.  We shared a
tender kiss and then went to finish carrying the
tables to the patio.

Once the tables were in place and the chairs were
arranged around them, Jen and I sat down to rest.

"You know, Cindy, I used to hate it when my boyfriend
was always touching me, but I love it when you do it."

"I just hope you like being touched as much as I like
touching you, Jenny-sometimes it's like I can't keep
my hands off you."

Jen giggled.  "Then don't!  I won't keep mine off of
you either."

We both laughed.  Jen's dad came out through the
sliding glass doors and said, "Hi, kids, I see you
took care of the furniture.  Thanks."

"You're welcome, Mr. Harris," I said.  "Thanks for
letting me stay here."

"Cindy, you're always welcome here.  I want you to
feel at home when you're at our house.  Mr. Harris
smiled when I nodded.  "So, are you two staying out of
trouble?"

"Yes, Daddy, we are," Jen said.  "It's not much fun,
but we're behaving."

Mr. Harris laughed and then got serious.  "I want you
to two to know that Mrs. Harris and I support you
completely.  We want you two kids to have fun and be
comfortable.  There are going to be a lot of people
here today and I don't want you to feel like you have
to hide your relationship.  If anyone says anything,
you let me know and I'll ask them to leave.

"I can only assume that being in a same sex
relationship has it's own set of special troubles, but
not at my house."

"Thanks, Daddy.  I love you," Jen said to her father.
She got up and gave him a hug.

"Okay, I have to get the grill out and unload my car.
Any volunteers?" Mr. Harris said.

I could still feel the lump in my throat and nodded.
The longer Jen and I were together, the more
understanding our parents were becoming and it was
heartwarming.  Jen and I shared a smile, got up and
followed her dad to the garage.  Mr. Harris opened the
trunk of his car and we started to take out bags of
ice and charcoal.  He took a cooler off a shelf in the
garage and we put the ice into it.  Jen and I carried
the cooler to the patio and placed it against the house.

When Mr. Harris came to the patio, he asked us to
help uncover the grill and wheel it over to where he
was going to cook.  As we moved around the patio, I
couldn't help looking at the pool and wishing it was
warm enough to swim.  I remembered talking about
skinny-dipping and sunbathing in the nude and blushed
at the thought.

"I think we're all set now," Mr. Harris said.  "You
two can go see if Mrs. Harris needs any help."

Jen and I went upstairs and found Mrs. Harris.  She
told us that she was all set and we could do what we
wanted to do.  Jen grabbed my hand and led me into the
family room.

"Let's watch television, Cindy," Jen said as we
flopped on the couch.

Jen turned the television on, searched for something
to watch and settled on a movie.  She put the remote
on the coffee table and leaned against me.  I put my
arm around her and she snuggled closer.

Jen and I watched the movie until it ended and
decided to go to her room and get ready for the party.
We showered together, fixed our hair and applied a
little makeup.  Back in her room, we began to dress.

I pulled a hunter green bodysuit out of my bag and
put it on, snapping the flaps of the gusset between my
legs.  After straightening it, I took out a long skirt
and pulled it up my legs.  I fixed the elastic
waistband around me and looked at myself in the mirror.

"Do you like my outfit, Jenny?" I asked.

"Yeah, you look sexy in it."  Jen stepped in front of
me, put her hands on my boobs and squeezed them
through the thin material of the bodysuit.  I moaned
and leaned against her hands.

"If you keep that up, my nipples are going to show,
Jen.  I didn't want to wear a bra today, but I might
have to."

Jen stepped back, looked at my chest and grinned.
She tweaked my hardened nipples and shook her head.
"You don't need a bra, you look so nice without one."

Giggling, I gathered my skirt in my hands and pulled
it up.  I turned around slowly; showing Jen how the
hips were cut high and the material barely covered my
bottom.  Jen nodded and touched me between the legs.

"How am I going to keep my hands off you today, Cindy?"

I giggled.  "I was kind of hoping you couldn't,
Jenny.  I don't think I can keep mine off of you.
What are you going to wear, or are you going to just
stay in your panties and bra?"

"I'm going to wear a short skirt and a top that will
let you see my boobs if I bend over, Sweetie."  Jen
removed her hand from my crotch and I let my skirt
fall.  "I want to be sexy for you."

I kissed Jen and hugged her.  "You're always sexy,
Honey."

Jen and I finished dressing and went downstairs.  We
went to the kitchen and asked Mrs. Harris if we were
dressed appropriately for the party.

"You two look very nice," Mrs. Harris said.  "I wish
I could dress as cute as you kids do."

"You can, Mom.  You have a great body," Jen told her
mom.

"Thanks, Honey, but I don't think a woman my age
should wear things like that-at least not in public.
Although, I do think I could get away with something
like Cindy is wearing.  That doesn't look too young
for me," Mrs. Harris said.  "I love what you're
wearing, Jenny, but I can't get away with a skirt that
short."

Jen giggled.  "I'll bet daddy would like it if you
did wear a skirt like this, Mom."

"Yes, I'm quite sure your father would."  Mrs. Harris
chuckled.

At noon, Suzie and her mom came over to Jen's house.
Mrs. Dixon came in the house and met Mrs. Harris.  The
two women talked for awhile and Mrs. Dixon gave Jen's
mom the number where she could be reached.

After her mom left, Jen and I took Suzie up to Jen's
room so she could put her small suitcase away.

"You have a really nice house, Jen," Suzie said.

"Thanks, Suzie, but the house is my parents," Jen
replied and then she laughed.

"Is this okay for the party?" Suzie asked as she
turned around and showed us her pleated denim skirt
and tank top.

"I think you look cute, Suzie," Jen told her.  "Want
to see the rest of the house?"

"Sure," Suzie said with a giggle in her voice.

Jen led Suzie out of the room and into the master
suite.  Suzie kept telling Jen how great the house was.

"That looks like it would be fun."  Suzie pointed at
the whirlpool tub.

"It is, Cindy and I took a bath in it last night,"
Jen said as nonchalantly as could be.

"Oh, um-ah, was it nice?" Suzie said uncomfortably.

"Yes, it was wonderful," I said.

We left Jen's parents' room and went down the hall to
the guest rooms.  After seeing the second floor, we
all went downstairs and toured the first floor.  When
we went through the kitchen to go into the basement,
Mrs. Harris asked us to carry a few things down with us.

Jen, Suzie and I carried the trays to the basement
and put them on the serving table.  Suzie looked
around and shook her head.  This is huge, Jen.  You
could almost hold a school dance down here.  I grinned
and glanced at Jen.  She smiled at me and nodded when
I cocked my head toward the sliding glass doors that
led to the pool.

"Come on, you're going to really like this," I said
to Suzie.

Jen took my hand and held it as I led Suzie to the
doors and opened them.  We stepped out onto the patio
and I watched Suzie as she looked at the built in
pool.  Jen released my hand and put her arm around my
waist, pulling me to her side.

"Maybe you can come over and go swimming with us when
it gets warmer," Jen said to Suzie.

Suzie turned around and froze when she noticed how
Jen was holding me.  She diverted her eyes and nodded.
"I'd like to go swimming this summer.  Um, aren't you
two afraid your parents will see you like that?"

"Afraid, no, we're not afraid, Suzie.  Our parents
know that we're going together," Jen said.

"Your mom didn't get all weird and everything?" Suzie
asked.

Jen and I both shook our heads.  "My parents are
really cool with it, Suzie, and so are Jen's.  We
don't have to sneak around or anything," I said.
"Come on, you just have to see the bathroom down here."

I led Suzie into the bathroom and waited as she
explored it.  Suzie came out of the shower room,
stared at Jen and me and then said, "Wow!"

Jen and I laughed.  "Neat, isn't it?" I said.

"Really neat, Cindy.  Have you ever used it, you
know, together?" Suzie asked.

"No, not yet," Jen told her.

"You know, Kathy thinks you two are just kidding
around.  She said that you did what you did in the
lunchroom just to try to shock us," Suzie said.

Jen and I looked at each other and giggled.  "Let her
think whatever she wants to, Suzie, I really don't
care," Jen said.

"Are you guys just acting this way to make people
think you're gay or something, or are you for real?"
Suzie said.

I took Jen's face between my hands, planted my lips
on hers and kissed her tenderly.  I opened my mouth
and swiped my tongue across Jen's lips, teasing them
open.  Jen and I held the kiss for several minutes
before we separated.

"You be the judge, Suzie," I said.

"That was the hottest kiss I've ever seen.  I've
never done it, not really, but I've watched other kids
kiss before," Suzie said.

Jen's mom called down and said more of the guests
were arriving.  We went upstairs and into the living
room to meet the new arrivals.  Most of the people
were friends of Jen's parents and I didn't know them.
Jen introduced Suzie and me to the couples, holding my
hand the whole time.

My parents arrived and I gave my mom a hug.  She
asked me if I had fun spending the night and I giggled
when I told her I did.  My dad said hello and went to
find Mr. Harris.

Jen and I talked to my mom for a few minutes and then
she went into the kitchen with Mrs. Harris.  When we
heard the doorbell, Jen went to open it.

"Hi, I'm Mary Jo, a friend of Cindy's," Mary Jo said
as Jen let her into the house.  "This is my
girlfriend, Shannon."

"Hi, come on into the living room, Cindy is in
there," Jen said.

"Hey, Cindy, how are you doing?" Mary Jo said as she
came into the room.  "Cindy, this is Shannon, my
girlfriend."

"Hi, Shannon, I've seen you at gymnastics.  It's nice
to meet you," I said.  "This is Suzie, our friend from
school."

We all stood around chatting.  Mary Jo and Shannon
glanced around the room and smiled.  I looked at the
two girls, noticing how they were dressed.  Mary Jo
was wearing a pink skirt and a red silk blouse.
Shannon wore slacks and a white button down shirt.
Her red hair was cut short and from behind she looked
almost like a boy.

My brother came in and greeted Jen and me.  I
introduced Kirk to Shannon.  He knew Mary Jo from
Gymnastics and said hello to her.  Kirk stood for a
few minutes and then sat on one of the couches.

The next to arrive was Martin and his parents.  Jen
introduced me to his mom and dad and then took Martin
over to meet Mary Jo, Shannon and Suzie.  When Mary Jo
and Shannon saw him, they both acted like they knew him.

"How are you, Martin," Mary Jo said.  "I heard about
what happened, sorry to hear about you and Jeffery."

"Thanks, MJ.  I'm over him now.  Have you been to the
club lately?" Martin asked.

"I guess you guys know each other," Jen said.

"Yeah, we know Marty from the club we want you to go
to," Mary Jo said.

"Marty?" Jen said.

Martin laughed and said, "I call her MJ and she calls
me Marty."

"How cute," Jen said.

Martin saw Kirk sitting on the couch, excused himself
and went over to say hello to my brother.  When Martin
sat down on the couch, Mary Jo giggled.

"Looks like Marty has a new friend," Mary Jo said.

I felt my stomach flip when I realized Mary Jo
thought my brother was gay.  While I really didn't
know if he was or not, for some reason the idea made
me feel strange.  As I watched Kirk and Martin, I
wondered how my brother reacted when he learned about
Jen and me.

"Cindy, I didn't know your brother was gay," Mary Jo
said.

"Neither did I," I replied.  "I don't really know if
he is or not, Mary Jo.  I do know he and Martin are
both real smart and have been hanging around together."

"As far as I know, Martin and Kirk are just friends,"
Jen said.  "Martin always tells me when he has a
boyfriend, especially a new one."

"How long have you known, Marty?" Mary Jo asked.

"Forever, he's my dad's partner's son," Jen said.
"Do you guys want to go get a soda or something?"

We all decided to go down to the basement to get a
cold drink.  We went down the stairs and out the doors
to the patio.  Dad and Mr. Harris were standing at the
grill; talking to some other men I didn't know.  Mom
sat at one of the tables with Mrs. Harris.  Jen opened
the cooler and we all grabbed cans of cold soda.

Mary Jo and Shannon kept telling Jen how cool the
house was and Jen promised them a tour.  We went into
the basement and sat on the couches that lined one of
the basement walls.

"Are you going to the gymnastics meet with Cindy,
Jen?" Mary Jo asked.

"Yes, I'm really excited!  I can't wait to see her
win," Jen said.  "My parents got Cindy and me a room
at the hotel."

"That's cool, we're going to drive up the morning of
the meet.  I'd like to get a room, but my parents said
I couldn't because of the money," Mary Jo said.

My brother and Martin came downstairs and Kathy was
following them.  Kirk pointed at me and Kathy came
over.  I introduced Kathy to Mary Jo and Shannon and
asked her if she wanted a soda.

"Thanks, Cindy, I'd love a diet Coke if you have
one," Kathy said.

Jen patted my leg, smiled and said, "I'll get it for
her, Sweetie.  You stay with your friends."

Jen got up and took Kathy out to the patio.  When
they returned, Kathy was holding a can of soda.
Martin and Kirk went outside and sat at a table away
from the others.  While I sat on the couch, I kept
glancing out the window at my brother, trying to see
if I could detect any sign that he was involved with
Martin.

As the afternoon wore on, Mr. Harris began cooking
the steaks and chicken breasts.  My brother, Dad and
Martin helped Jen's dad cook the meat.  Mrs. Harris
and Mom finished the final details and began taking
the food out of the refrigerator.  Jen and I got up to
help, but Jen's mom said we didn't have to.

After dinner, Jen and I insisted on helping with the
dishes.  Our friends pitched in and we had the mess
cleaned up quickly.  Once the kitchen was cleaned and
the dishwasher was full, Jen took our friends through
the house.

Kathy, Mary Jo, Shannon, Suzie and I ended up in
Jen's room with her.  We all sat around and talked
about school and other things.  I noticed Jen seemed a
little pre-occupied and leaned close to her.

"Are you okay?" I whispered to Jen.

Jen nodded her head, but it wasn't very convincing.
I was a little worried so I got up, took Jen's hand
and pulled her to her feet.  She looked at me
strangely, but followed me when I led her out into the
hallway outside her room.

Once we were away from Jen's room, I turned her
around and put my arms around her waist.  "What's
bothering you, Sweetie?"  I looked into her eyes and
watched tears form.

"I thought more kids from school would come to the
party, Cin."

Realizing she was disappointed, I hugged Jen to me
and held her tight.  I stroked the back of her head
and tried to comfort her.  Jen cried in my arms and
nuzzled her face into my neck.

I didn't know what to say to Jen.  I held her for a
moment, pulled my head back and kissed her nose.  "I
love you."

Jen hugged me so tight I could hardly breath.  She
kissed me and said, "I love you too, Cindy."

I continued to hold her until Jen clamed down and
stopped crying.  We returned to Jen's room and sat on
the bed.  I held Jen's hand and we rejoined the
conversation.  While we talked about the latest bands,
Mary Jo caught my eye and raised an eyebrow.  Her eyes
darted to Jen and then back to mine.

Finally, Mary Jo just spoke up.  "Are you alright,
Jen?  You look upset."

Jen shrugged her shoulders.  I put my arm around Jen
and rubbed her side.

"I'm okay I guess, I'm just a little disappointed
that more of our friends from school didn't come
today," Jen said softly.

Shannon had been quiet most of the afternoon, but
when she heard Jen she spoke up.

"It's because they're afraid of you guys, Jen."
Shannon laughed.  "I think they think they will catch
something and turn gay if they hang around with you.
Either that, or they don't want their friends to know
they hang around with you."

Shannon pointed at Kathy and Suzie with a wave of her
hand.  "You'll find out who your real friends are real
fast, Jen.  If they're true friends, they won't care
about who you choose to be in love with."

Mary Jo looked at Kathy and Suzie.  "Are you two a
couple?"

Both Kathy and Suzie shook their heads.  Jen and I
giggled and told Mary Jo that Kathy and Suzie were
just good friends.

"Being lesbian has a lot of pitfalls.  You'll find
you aren't accepted by most of the kids at your school
and won't get invited to many parties and stuff.
That's why Shannon and I like the club, because we
feel comfortable and welcome there," Mary Jo said.

"That's just plain dumb!" Suzie said.  "Why are
people like that?"

"Because they don't understand, Suzie.  They think
that being gay is some kind of disease or something,"
Shannon said.

"Do you mind if I ask a question?" Kathy said to
Shannon.

Shannon shook her head.

"Have you ever gone out with a guy?" Kathy asked.

"No, I never have," Shannon replied.  "I've known I
was gay for a long time, ever since I was about twelve
I guess.  I was never interested in boys."

"I had a boyfriend when I was about twelve," Mary Jo
said.  "The first time we kissed, I felt funny.  I
didn't like it.  When I met Shannon, we started to
hang around and I became attracted to her.  One day,
she kissed me and that was it for me.  We've been
together ever since then."

"I like boys," Kathy stated firmly.  "I have a
boyfriend and I really like kissing him."

Mary Jo grinned at Kathy.  "I don't have a problem
with what anyone does or who they do it with.  I just
don't like it when someone tries to tell me what I
should do.  I love Shannon and I'm very happy being
with her."

"How did you know you were-um, lesbian?" Suzie asked.

"I didn't wake up one morning and realize it, Suzie."
Mary Jo chuckled.  "I found out when my Sweetie
seduced me.  Shannon kissed me and I felt like I was
going to blow up.  One thing led to another and before
I knew it, I was in love with her.

"It was hard at first, I had a real hard time coming
to grips with it.  When I played with myself, I tried
to think about boys, but Shannon kept coming into my
head.  After that, I always though of her when I
masturbated-I still do."

Shannon giggled and gave Mary Jo a playful smack on
her arm.

"How long was it after you found out you liked
Shannon that you two..." Suzie blushed and was unable to
finish her question.

"Way too long."  Shannon laughed.  "It was about two
weeks I think.  Look, it's not all sex between Mary Jo
and me.  We do the same thing any other couple does
together.  We like to go shopping, hang around and
listen to music, go to dances and be with what few
friends we have.  Just like a boy-girl couple."

Jen was smiling now.  She listened intently as the
two older girls talked openly about their relationship
and the problems with being gay.  I felt her relax as
I stroked her side with my hand.

"Jen seduced me too, but it didn't take that long
before we were making love," I blurted out.

Everyone laughed, but Suzie also blushed.  I felt
Jen's hand on my leg, looked into her eyes and then we
giggled.

"Have you ever done anything with a boy, Suzie?" Mary
Jo asked.

"No, never.  I don't think boys like me."  Suzie
looked down.

"Why don't you think they like you?  You're cute and
seem very nice," Shannon said.

"I don't know, they just don't.  I've never been
asked out or anything," Suzie said.

"She thinks it's because her boobs are small and
she's skinny," Kathy said.

"Sounds like a good reason-to a guy.  That's one of
the reasons I love Shannon; she isn't judgmental.  She
loves me for who I am, not my body," Mary Jo said.

"I love your body too, Honey!" Shannon said.

Mary Jo giggled and shook her head.  "You can be so
bad sometimes."

"Yeah, but you love it when I'm being bad-don't you?"
Shannon replied.

There was a knock at Jen's bedroom door.  Jen said,
"Come in," and Mrs. Harris opened the door.

"Sorry to interrupt, girls, but some of the guests
are starting to get ready to leave."  Mrs. Harris
looked at Jen.  "It would be polite if you would come
and say goodbye."

"Okay, Mom.  I'll be right down," Jen replied.

Jen's mom left and we all got up.  We went downstairs
and Jen left to tell her parents' guests goodbye.
Kathy said she had to get going because she had a date
later.

"Jen, I have to get going," Kathy said.  "Thanks for
inviting me to your party, I had a great time."

"Thanks for coming, Kathy.  It really means a lot to
me," Jen said.  "I'll see you at school on Monday."

Kathy said goodbye to everyone she knew, thanking
Jen's parents for the nice time she had.  Jen and I
walked Kathy outside and we chatted for a few minutes.

"I hope you'll come over this summer and go swimming
with us, Kathy," Jen said.

"I'd really like that, Jen.  Maybe you could have a
pool party or something," Kathy replied.

"I'm afraid it wouldn't be much of a party.  It seems
like most of the kids at school don't want to hang
around with Cindy and me," Jen said.

"So what, you and Cindy will just have to meet new
friends.  I'm sure not everyone cares about the fact
you two are a couple-I know I don't.  I have to tell
you, at first I thought you guys were just messing
around, but now I know you really like each other.  I
think it's great," Kathy said.

"Thanks, Kathy.  That means a lot to me," Jen said.

"It means a lot to me too, Kathy.  We've been friends
forever and I would hate it if you didn't like me
anymore," I said.

"No problem, see you guys later."  Kathy headed down
the walk, stopped and turned around to wave.  Jen and
I waved back and watched her walk away.

Jen and I kissed each other and then went back into
the house.  "How would you feel about sharing our room
with Mary Jo and Shannon when we go to your meet,
Cindy?  I really like them and I think it would be fun."

"Do you think our parents would mind?" I asked.

"I don't know, we could ask them and if they say it's
okay, we'll ask Mary Jo and Shannon.  That is if you
don't mind."

I was really looking forward to having a room to
ourselves, but quickly decided that it would be nice
to have Mary Jo and Shannon along.  I giggled to
myself and realized Jen and I could make love anytime.

"No, I don't mind at all.  Jen, it was very nice of
you to think of them."

"Hey, it looks like we need to find some new friends
anyway."

I laughed and nodded my head.  We went into the
family room and found Suzie, Mary Jo and Shannon
talking to Martin and my brother.  Jen and I sat on
the couch and listened for a moment before joining the
conversation.

"Kirk is just telling me about fishing," Martin said.
"He's going to teach me how this summer."

"That's cool, but you already told us that, Martin,"
Jen said.

"I know, I was telling MJ and Shannon."  Martin
grinned at Jen.

"We're going to take the boat to the lake and fish
for bluegills," Kirk said.  "It'll be fun."

"Marty, I just can't imagine you touching worms and
fish," Mary Jo said.

"Why not?  I can do things other than nails and
hair," Martin snapped back at her.

"Are you still planning on being a hairdresser,
Marty?  You really should, you'll make a fortune,"
Mary Jo said.

"Are you saying that because I'm gay?" Martin said.

"No, I'm saying it because you're very talented,
Marty.  I love the way you cut and braid my hair,"
Mary Jo told him.

"I love it too," Jen said, "although he hasn't done
it for me in a while."

"Sorry, Jen, things have been a little tough for me
lately," Martin said in a subdued voice.

"I know, I didn't mean anything by it.  Maybe you can
do Cindy's hair for her gymnastics meet.  I would love
to see her in a French braid."  Jen ran her fingers
though my hair, leaned close and whispered to me.
"I'd love to see you in nothing at all too."

Jen kissed my cheek and giggled.  I grinned and then
I giggled too.

We sat and talked for almost an hour.  Jen nudged me
and glanced at Mary Jo.

"Mary Jo, Shannon," I said, "Jen and I were wondering
if you two would like to stay with us at the meet?  We
have a room and you're both welcome to share it with
us."

Mary Jo looked at Shannon.  Shannon smiled and nodded
her head.  "We'd love to!  Thank you so much for
asking us," Mary Jo said.

"Great, you can ride with us too, if you want to,"
Jen said.

"I have a better idea.  Why don't you two ride with
Shannon and me?  I was going to drive anyway," Mary Jo
said.

"That would be fun," Jen said and then turned to me.
"Let's go ask our parents and see if they'll let us
ride with Mary Jo and Shannon."

We jumped up and ran downstairs.  Our parents were
outside, sitting at one of the tables.  Jen and I went
over to the table and stood next to one another until
Mrs. Harris noticed us and asked what we wanted.

"Mom, Mary Jo and Shannon want to know if Cindy and I
can ride to the meet with them?  Cindy and I are going
to share our room with them and we want to ride with
them if you say it's okay."  Jen finally took a breath.

My mom and Jen's both laughed.  Mrs. Harris looked at
Jen's dad and shrugged her shoulders.  Our parents
chatted for a moment and then Mrs. Harris said, "Yes,
you can ride with Mary Jo and Shannon.  Kim and Bob
are going to ride with us."

We thanked our parents and ran back upstairs to the
family room.  Jen and I were both giddy and bouncing
when we told Mary Jo and Shannon we could ride with
them.

"Cool, we'll have a great time," Mary Jo said.

We sat down on the couch and began planning our trip.
Mary Jo said that she and Shannon would pick us up on
Friday morning and we would drive to the hotel.  Our
meet was on Sunday with a practice day on Saturday.
Shannon asked about the hotel and Jen said she didn't
really know anything about it, but her parents always
stayed in nice places.

Mary Jo and Shannon said they had to leave, thanked
Jen for inviting them and then told Jen and me they
would see us at practice Monday night.  Jen and I
walked them out and said goodbye.

Jen and I went back into the house and asked Suzie if
she needed anything.  She said she would like a soda
so we all went downstairs.  After getting sodas,
Suzie, Jen and I sat in the recreation room and
started talking about school and the upcoming summer.

My parents came in and Mom said they were getting
ready to go home.  Jen and I got up and went upstairs
with them.  Dad called for Kirk and they left.
Martin's parents came up and said goodbye and left too.

Jen and I went back down and sat with Suzie.  Jen's
parents were still outside, talking to the last couple
at the party.  Jen turned on the stereo and found a
station that was playing one of our favorite songs.

It was about seven o'clock when the last guests left.
Mrs. Harris came in and said, "Jen, your father and I
are going to Cindy's house to play cards.  Will you
girls be okay for a few hours?"

"Sure, Mom, we'll be fine.  Have fun," Jen said.

Suzie, Jen and I stayed in the recreation room,
listening to music and talking.  Suzie asked about my
gymnastics and what events I was in.

"Oh my God, Suzie, you should see her.  Cindy is
wonderful!  She does the balance beam and the floor,"
Jen bubbled.

"What can you do?  I really don't know much about
gymnastics," Suzie said.  "Can you do handstands and
flips and stuff?"

"Yes, I can do all of those things, Suzie," I said.

"Show her how you can do a handstand, Sweetie," Jen
said.

"I'm not dressed to do that, Jen," I told her.

Jen got up, pulled me to my feet and grabbed the
waistband of my skirt.  Before I knew what was
happening, she jerked it down, leaving me standing in
my bodysuit with my skirt around my ankles.  I heard
Suzie giggling behind me and turned around to see her
smiling.

"There, now you're dressed for it, Cindy.  Please do
it-for me," Jen said and then she kissed my cheek.

I stepped out of the skirt, took off my sandals and
stretched my arms above my head.  I twisted and then
bent over, placing the palms of my hands on the floor.
Once I was limbered up a little, I went into a
handstand.  I spread my legs until they were parallel
to the floor and then lowered myself into the splits.

"Wow, that's incredible, Cindy," Suzie said.  "How do
you learn to do that?"

Sitting on the floor with my legs straight out from
my sides, I giggled and said, "It takes a lot of
practice and a lot of falling."

"Will you show me how to do that?  I want to learn to
do a handstand," Suzie said.

"If you want me to.  Come over here and we'll try," I
told her.

"I want to learn too," Jen said

"You guys aren't dressed to do this.  Why don't you
go change into something else?" I said.

Jen removed her skirt and put her hands on her hips.
"How about this, or should I take off my top too?" Jen
said.

I glanced at Suzie and saw that she was blushing.
Jen didn't wait for my answer and took off her top,
leaving her in her panties and matching bra.

"How about you, Suzie?  Do you want to go change?" I
asked.

Suzie looked at Jen and then at me.  She shrugged her
shoulders and slowly removed her skirt, revealing her
white cotton panties with little pink flowers.  She
looked uncomfortable, but said she was ready.

"Okay, you guys ready?  We're going to learn to do a
headstand first.  Once you can do that, we'll work on
the handstand," I told them.

I told Jen and Suzie to kneel on the floor, put their
forearms on the floor in front of them and put their
hands together, forming a triangle.  After adjusting
their arms, I had them put their heads on the floor
where their hands met.  I told Jen and Suzie how to
use their arms for support and raise their bodies and
then their legs.  Before they tried, I got into
position and showed them how to do it.

Jen said she wanted to try first so I stood next to
her hand helped her up.  She wobbled and fell on her
side.  Suzie tried next and she fell too.

"Let's move closer to the wall," I said.  "You can
use the wall to support you until you can do it on
your own."

Jen was the first of the two to get up on her hands.
I held her with one of my hands on her butt and the
other on her stomach.  When Jen said she was ready, I
moved her away from the wall.  She was unsteady, but
was able to maintain the headstand for a few moments.

It took Suzie a few more tries, but she was finally
able to do a headstand with me steadying her.  Like I
did with Jen, I put my hands on Suzie's butt and
stomach and held her.  She giggled and told me to let
her go.

We fooled around doing headstands for a little while
and then decided to take a break.  When we went back
to the couch, both Jen and I sat down.  Suzie picked
up her skirt, began to put it on, but changed her mind
and joined us.

Suzie asked several more questions and I answered.
She wanted to know about the meet and what happened at
one.  I explained how we competed and were scored.

Suzie said she was going to the bathroom and got up.

Jen leaned close to me and whispered, "Want to take a
bubble bath?  I don't think Mom will care as long as
we clean the tub."

I shrugged my shoulders.  "What about Suzie?" I
whispered back.

"We can ask her to join us, if you don't mind."

"I don't care, Sweetie, but she might not want to get
into the tub with us."

"We can ask her.  If she doesn't want to, we'll do it
another time."

When Suzie came back, Jen asked her if she wanted to
take a bubble bath in the whirlpool tub.

Suzie seemed a little apprehensive.  She glanced at
Jen and then at me.  "I don't know, you guys aren't
going to do anything weird, are you?"

Jen and I both laughed and shook our heads.  "No, we
won't do anything weird-what ever that is," I replied.

"You know what I mean, Cindy."  Suzie blushed.  "You
aren't going to have sex with me in the tub are you?
I don't care what you guys do when I'm not around, but..."

"You're safe with us," Jen said as she laughed.

"Okay, I want to do it, but I'm kind of scared,"
Suzie said quietly.

"Don't worry, you don't have anything to be afraid
of.  We can take a nice hot bath, put on our pajamas
and hang around in Jen's room," I said.

Suzie nodded and we all got up and gathered our
clothes.  Jen shut off the stereo and the lights and
then we headed upstairs.

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