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                    Strutting at the Mall
                [ff 1st rom (very mild) exhib]
                  
This is an erotic fantasy.  The characters and the situation are
purely imaginary, and this story is *NOT* intended to be a guide
for actual behavior.  Any similarities between this story and
actual people, or between this story and actual events, are purely 
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This story is copyright 2005 by Amnesia.  You may post
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Thank you for your consideration.

                   ***************************

  "Oh God, Julie, let's knock it off. If we take one more trip around the
mall, I'm going to soooo wet my new panties from laughing!" giggled Lisa
as she held on to her friend's arm to keep herself steady. "Mee-heee-heee
toooo!!!!" shrieked Julie, tears of laughter rolling down her reddened
face and leaning against Lisa for much-needed support. "Did you ...
pfffrrtt hahaha .. see the look on that boy's face? .... bwwaaahahaha ..."
Lisa almost choked. Julie sniggered and pretended to sniff the air
"hihih ...  eeeew, what's that smell? ... Wuhahahaha". Laughing and
giggling all the way the two 13-year olds exited the mall and half-ran
to Lisa's house, a mere 300 yards down the road, leaving a trail of
crushed hopes, broken dreams and impossible desires in their wake.

  Girls. Sometimes you can only hate them, even if they are the
most exquisite pair of young, nubile flesh a man could feast his
eyes upon. Lisa and Julie, fully aware of the attractions their
blossoming womanhood exerted upon the male population at large and
the ever-horny hyper-testosteroned teenage males in particular, had
planned their game yesterday and spent all morning in giddy and giggling
preparation. Suitably advised by their parents and school teachers
about the dangers of perverts and armed with a can of pepper-spray for
tight corners, they'd elected the local mall, so conveniently close to
Lisa's house, to go 'strutting'. Plenty of cameras, open spaces and
burly security guards made this a fairly safe place to reel in horny
teenage boys, only to crush their hopes with an utter look of contempt
when their sappy-looking, salivating prey approached too close.

  The season was late spring and this year's fashion dictated short skirts
and tight tops in bright colors, leaving quite a bit of tummy bare, and
open shoes with a bit of heel. Yesterday afternoon, both the girls had
bought a set each. A sky-blue one for Lisa, a half-Asian, half Caucasian
girl with big black almond shaped eyes and long, luscious black hair
that reached just above her buttocks, and an apple-green one for Julie,
pale-skinned and grey-eyed with dark blonde, shoulder-length hair that
descended in wide sweeping curls. They'd tried them on at Lisa's room
who was the proud owner of a full-length dress mirror in her wardrobe's
door. They'd even paraded them in front of the other girl, walking like
a fashion model on a catwalk.

  Things had gotten a little fuzzy when first Julie had commented that
she could see Lisa's small bra underneath the top at which time Lisa
had laughed, removed her top and bra and then put the top back on, thus
flashing her small, budding breasts to Julie. Julie had felt an odd
tingle then, captivated by the big dark brown aureole set on top of a
mere palmful of booby. "Sexy!"  she had commented when the top was back on
again and Lisa had strutted in front of her, chest forward, Lisa's nipples
visibly flush underneath the smooth material of the top. Giggling, Lisa
had then dared Julie to model her set without panties on, which Julie,
much to her own surprise, had done.

  Neither Lisa nor Julie could remember later who had first come up with
idea, but somehow they had both decided that it would be soooo cool
(teehee) to really dress up good tomorrow and show how good and sexy
they looked in them to the local boys (teehee, teehee). Not a month ago,
boys, particularly boys in their class, had been creatures from another
planet, alien, despicable and generally shunned. But since that month,
some of the boys had acquired a strange appeal and the conversation
topics in their gaggle of girlfriends had frequently zoomed in on the
kiss-ability of lips or the dreaminess of eyes.  Neither Julie nor Lisa
had offered to tell at that stage that they thought girl's lips appeared
eminently more kiss-able to them than boy's lips. I mean, that would
be have been soooo weird! Heather, the big-boobed (for a 13-year old)
leader of their gang, who, it was reputed, had already french-kissed
several boys, would be sure to give them the boot.

  When Julie showed up at Lisa's house the next morning she was carrying a
bag of stuff. She had taken a long bath that very morning and 'borrowed'
her mother's depilatory cream to remove her body hair, just as Lisa had
done and as they had agreed to do the day before. Wearing a simple T-shirt
and jeans on going out (her parents might have stopped her leaving in
that apple-green outfit), she found the fabric of the T-shirt and the
denim coarse on her smooth skin. Lisa, on the other hand, had no such
problems, because she wasn't yet dressed at all, except in a big white
fluffy bathrobe! Upon arriving in Lisa's room, Julie quickly shed her
jeans and shirt and the next three hours were happily spent trying out
all sorts of make-up combinations and fussing with each other's hair, Julie
clad only in her bra and panties and Lisa in her bathrobe. They also tried
out smoldering looks on each other, which was good for plenty of giggles.

  Maybe it was the proximity of a near naked girl or the intimacy
involved with fussing with each other, but both girls were more than a
little excited when it came to donning their sexy outfits. With unspoken
agreement both girls decided to go bra-less underneath their tops. Lisa's
small breasts certainly didn't require them and neither did Julie's,
even though Julie's breasts were perhaps double in volume compared to
Lisa. It was a strange moment when Lisa, her back turned to Julie,
removed her bathrobe, while Julie unclasped her small bra. For Lisa
could see Julie's breasts in the reflection of the dress mirror and
marvelled at her friend's slightly puffy and pink aureole, crowned by
a tiny nipple while Julie had only eyes for Lisa's soft buttocks before
they were obscured from view by Lisa's fuchsia bikini panty.

  Fully, yet scantily clothed, the girls finalized their make-up and
chose some matching accessories, such as rings, earrings (big silver
rings for Julie, small white button-like clips for Lisa) and a small
purse for keeping some loose change, emergency make-up and a cannister
of pepper-spray in.  They giggled when they looked each other over, each
thinking the other girl was the sexiest, hottest girl they'd ever seen,
but afraid to say it aloud, except in a joking sort of way. When they
locked the front door behind them, the girls locked their arms into
each other and walked towards the mall, hips swaying, chest forward,
shoulders back, feeling wonderfully alive and vibrant.

  Upon entering the mall, they got their first stare from the security
guard posted at the entrance and could hardly contain their laughter as
his eyes followed their every footstep. Although he tried to put up his
sternest face, the widening of his eyes and the concentration of his gaze
on their small breasts and loins gave him away, giving the girls quite
a buzz, which in turn caused their nipples to harden just a little. This
was an exciting game! If they had this effect on an adult male already,
then imagine what effect it would have on the object of their hunt!

  More stares were received as they strutted in the shop-lined corridor
towards the 'circuit', the carre shaped central structure of the small
local mall, where they knew the boys and some of their girlfriends
would hang out, passing the time in utter boredom and seemingly random
and pointless conversations. Older men, younger men, adolescent men,
almost all male eyes lingered on them, even if only briefly. Particularly
priceless was the vacant and open mouthed stare given by a middle-aged
father, accompanied by 2 boys around 8 and 10 years old and his portly
wife. When said wife followed his gaze towards the objects of his desire,
he was yanked somewhat violently from his daydreams, his wife's lips a
thin, angry stripe. At the very least, it was good for the first bout
of girlish giggles, of which there were many more to follow.

  Somewhat more unnerving however where the looks they got from the women
in the mall. Quite a few simply ignored them, but a sizable percentage
gave them scornful looks. One could almost see the venom dripping from
imaginary cats claws. But most unnerving of all were the appreciative
and/or smouldering looks, the ones they had themselves practiced on
each other this very morning!  More than once, either Lisa or Julie,
had stared into the eyes of an older woman who eyed them with such hunger
that it made them feel naked and vulnerable and, most unnerving of all,
without a suitable reaction.

  Still, our heroines had fun most of the time, getting quite a buzz from
the admiring stares. When they passed their targets, feigning window
shopping and recognizing their peers only with dainty wave of their
hand and a most alluring smile, they were greeted with several cautious
wolf-whistles and the jaw-dropping of Heather, up to that point the most
popular girl in class amongst the boys. Not wanting to alienate Heather
they had managed to stifle their giggles until they had dropped out of
sight by rounding a corner. Lisa and Julie had to hold each other for
a whole five minutes, they were shaking so bad with laughter.

  On the second tour of the circuit, a photographer hailed them
"Girls, girls!  Can I take a picture of you both?". The man was clearly
a professional, brandishing a huge digital camera and accompanied by a
somewhat surly looking girl in her early twenties. They'd seen him taking
pictures of the mall and the people in it on their first tour. Besides,
having your picture taken might be fun, especially when they guy explained
"My name is Bob, I run the photo-studio down that corridor, and this is
my lovely assistant Nancy. We're doing some pictures of the mall that we
might use for the mall's next door-to-door flyer and we were wondering
if you could pose for us for a minute. It will only take 5 minutes or so
and you can get printouts of the pictures we've taken for you tomorrow?"

  Hey, what pretty girl minds if their picture is taken and published,
if only in the mall's next door-to-door flyer? Certainly not Lisa and
Julie. He had them stand against the railing overlooking the rock garden
in the center of the circuit, illuminated by the mall's central skylight,
facing each other.  "A little closer together girls, that's right,
yes. If you put your hand on her hip, honey, it looks more natural, now
smile, yes. Nancy! We need some props for them to hold, I can see their
breasts too much, we can't possibly print that. Give the dark one that
champagne rose, what's your name, sweetie?  Lisa, huh? Lovely name. And
the other one, Julie is it? Give her that white gerbera. Now make it look
you are smelling each other's flower girls, hold your underarm before
your breasts, yes, that's right, now smile, great.  Can you look into
each other's eyes for me?"

  They were like putty in his hands and when asked to look into each
other's eyes they did. Julie was half a head taller then Lisa and so Lisa
had to look up into Julie's pale grey eyes, while Julie looked down in
Lisa's black pools. Gosh, Lisa is really pretty, Julie thought, and her
lips with that red gloss look so kiss-able, if only I dared. And Lisa
looked up, her heart thumping in her chest, thinking very much the same
thing about Julie. The moment was electric, the camera almost forgotten,
until Lisa closed her eyes and turned away, blushing slightly.

  "Good gracious, girls, are you in love or something?" said the
photographer "Here Nance, take a look. Really good shots those, but
unsuitable for printing.". Julie and Lisa burst into a fit of giggles,
not knowing quite how to react to Bob's last remark. Nancy smiled when
she reviewed the pictures "Oh very nice. I like the last ones best,
but you are right Bob, they aren't suitable for printing. But the one
before that is, where they are smelling each other's flower and smiling,
that's a real pretty one. Come girls, have a look. You have to sign this
form and you have to get your parents to sign it too. Just hand it in
to us when you come collect the printouts, okay?"

  Nancy showed them the pictures on the small screen at the back of the
camera and, even though the screen was small, the girls could see that
the pictures had come out excellent. "Well, girls" said Bob, shaking
their hand "Thank you for your cooperation. We will have to see how the
pictures work out in print, but I think they'll be fine. You two sure
are pretty and you'd make quite good models when you are a little older,
I mean that." Then he lowered his voice a little "But if you are serious
about modelling, take my advice, I'd tone down the dress a little, it
attracts the wrong kind of photographer." Then he laughed "Seriously,
come and see us in the shop some time and have a chat with Nancy, apart
from being my wife and assistant, she's also a make-up artist."

  If you are showered with compliments like that, what else can you
be but giddy and as high as a kite? During the completion of their
second tour nothing could shake Lisa and Julie, not even when instead
of locking their arms in each other, as they had done up to then,
they just held hands, their fingers entwined. They didn't even cast
tempting looks at the boys when they passed them for the second time,
despite the wolf-whistles being considerably more audacious this time.

  Nothing could shake them, that is, until they found themselves window
shopping in front of the mall's most exclusive lingerie boutique. The
mall featured 3 lingerie shops, 2 of them your basic formula shop. But
this shop was quite out of place in this local mall, as it sold only the
most exclusive brands of undergarments, including some under it's own
label. The boutique itself was usually quite empty, the population that
frequented the mall generally not being in the income class that could
afford such luxuries, except as a very special treat. Looking at the
window displays of things you can't really afford does have it merits,
of course, and so the girls were gawking at the exclusive underwear,
until Lisa peered behind the display further into the shop.

  Lisa nudged Julie and whispered "Julie, Julie, sssh, there, those two
women are kissing!" And sure enough, near the cash register, two young
women, possibly the shop assistants, were locked in a loving embrace and
a kiss that seemed to last forever. "Wow" said Julie, feeling tingles
all over "You ...  you think those are ... lesbians?". Lisa snorted
"Du-huh! Wow, I wish I could kiss like that!" There was an awkward
silence as Julie and Lisa contemplated on what Lisa had just said.

  "Next time you go strutting like that, girls, you might want to consider
wearing a string, instead of a bikini panty. Your panty lines are showing"
said an alto woman's voice behind them. A soft hand was placed on either
shoulder. "Whoa!" exclaimed Julie, "Eeek!" cringed Lisa as she turned
around on her heels. A soft laugh "Didn't mean to startle you girls,
I'm sorry.", then a grunt "Oh God, they're at it again, I can't count
the number of times that I've told them not to do that in plain view."

  "Who are you?" asked Julie shrilly. "Why, I run this shop. Come inside,
please, I have something to give to you. After I've dealt with those two
there." Lisa blinked "A ... something to give to us? I don't understand?"
The woman laughed "Consider it a free sample for future customers,
now won't you come in?". She removed her hands from the girls shoulders
and walked to the boutiques door. Lisa looked at Julie and Julie looked
at Lisa.  They both shrugged, why not?

  As the old-fashioned shop bell rang when the door was opened, the
two shop assistants scrambled from their embrace, one of them hastily
trying to remove the lipstick smears from her mouth. The proprietress
just grumped "Girls, how many times have I told you? No necking in
the front room, if you must, do it out of sight in the back room, you
are scaring away the customers.  Now get me the panties from rack 6,
the invisible ones from La Perla, 2 times size small. Move it, move it,
Gladys". As one of the two shop assistant scooted to her assigned task,
the proprietress turned and winked "They aren't really invisible, you
know, they just don't show any lines underneath clothing, that's why
they are called invisible."

  The confusion on Julie's and Lisa's face must have been visible from a
mile away and the proprietress laughed "Let me explain, I have been seeing
you two girls off and on for at least the last half hour, flaunting your
bodies and flirting, giggling when you know someone has been watching
you, holding hands and so on and so on. Now, I have played that game
too, it's fun, but if you play it, you play it properly and that means,
no visible panty-line. And that means, either no panty which makes the
game even more fun, or .... one that doesn't show. I doubt whether you
two girls are old enough yet for the no panty variant, so I am presenting
you with a panty that doesn't show. Consider it a gift from an old pro."

  "Thanks, Gladys" the proprietress said as she took the two garments
from the shop assistant, accepting a kiss on the cheek. Lisa and Julie
both blushed, they'd been caught red-handed in their little act. "Come on
love, what's your names? I'm Nicole." "Julie" said on our heroines meekly,
"Lisa" said the other girl softly. "Lisa and Julie, eh? Nice names." the
proprietress said "I hope you aren't too embarrassed about seeing Diane
and Gladys here kissing, some people seem to be offended by it?". Lisa
and Julie blushed and giggled, but Lisa was the first to reply "Nooo,
miss, it looked real cool and sweet.".

  The proprietress winked as her hand brushed briefly over Gladys
buttocks when she held out one of the garments for the girls with her other
hand. They very much looked like your basic high cut white thong, except
that there was no ornamentation whatsoever, but rather more importantly
no waist- or leg-bands. "Here, feel the fabric, it's a special fabric
that can stretch quite easily  and it feels quite nice too." said the
proprietress. "Ooohh" said Julie as she felt it between her thumb and
index finger "So smooth and velvety, feels nice!". The proprietress
chuckled "Yes, almost like skin.  That's what it's called, by the way,
Second Skin. Diane? Would you ring these up in the cash register and
put them in one of our little bags? You can try them on at home, dears,
unless you want to use our changing rooms?"

  The other shop assistant approached and Julie quickly made up her mind
"Can ... can I use your changing room?" Lisa didn't want to be outdone
"Me too, please?". Gladys smiled and briefly licked her lower lip "Sure,
girls, follow me. There's two cubicles, one for each of you. And there
is no need to wear them over your regular panties, like we normally ask
our customers. For one, it would be pointless, and secondly, they are
yours anyway." Lisa felt really weird in the cubicle, taking her panty
off in a public place, but no one could see her, so there really wasn't
any harm done, was there?  When she tried on the thong she was amazed
how snugly it fit and how smooth it felt. She liked the thong part too,
admiring how the thin strip of fabric seemed to fill up the crack of
her butt, almost like it was sprayed on it. Facing the front, she just
had to giggle. The fabric fit so snugly that a camel toe was clearly
visible. In the cubicle next to her Julie simply uttered an amazed
"Wow. It's almost like being naked!"

  "Come out, girls" said the proprietress "Let's have a look.". When
the girls stepped out, the older woman stood them before a mirror
and busied themselves fussing with their skirts, pulling them tight
over their buttocks "See? No panty lines!". The girls giggled and
the proprietress winked "Want to keep these on or change back to your
regulars?". Julie blushed "I .. I want to keep these on. They make me feel
real ... sexy!" Lisa giggled and nodded agreement. "Better hand over your
old panties then, we'll put them in a bag for you." the older woman said.

  Minutes later the girls were outside the shop, each brandishing a
little bag with the logo of the boutique containing their old panties,
which Diane, the other shop assistant, had carefully spread out and neatly
folded. They had thanked the proprietress profusely, Lisa giving the
older woman a peck on the cheek which she had gladly accepted. Outside,
the dawdled for a while, until Julie said "You .. you think there were
all lesbians?". Certainly, there had been plenty of gentle, affectionate
touches amongst the three ladies. Lisa blushed and giggled "Yeah. Sure
thing. And you know what? I think that lady had the hots for us too!" That
was good enough for another bout of giggles from the two of them.

  Proudly displaying their little bags they continued to saunter on
their tour of the 'circuit'. If anything, it caused more heads to turn,
more open-mouthed stares and, inevitably, more envious looks from some
other women, who'd wished that their husbands and boyfriends would treat
them to some luxury underwear from that same boutique. There was only
one scary moment, when a man old enough to be their father, stood behind
them and whispered "Well, well, you two sure are pretty little ladies,
can I treat you two to something?". Lisa had turned around, looked the
man up and down and then had said icily, not even blushing, "Get lost,
you perv'.". The man's face flushed and he retreated, mumbling an apology,
looking very much like a whipped dog with it's tail between it's legs.

  Still sniggering from that encounter, they'd come around near their
peers again. Heather wasn't there anymore and they idled in front of
one the shop windows, occasionally glancing most enticingly over their
shoulders at the boys. There was much hushed conversation and cajoling
between the boys, until the boldest and most audacious  and also by far
the handsomest of them all had gathered sufficient courage to get up
and approach the girls. He'd put on his best display, looking all casual
and cool, a smile on his face and an all too visible bulge in his faded
jeans. "Hey, Lisa and Julie" he said "Wanna go for a soda or something?"

  Lisa and Julie had turned to face him, giving him their most smoldering
looks. Lisa's eyes slowly dropped towards his groin, while Julie met his
gaze. Suddenly, Lisa had looked up and sniffed the air as if smelling
something strange, then said coldly "I don't think so. Eeeewww, what's
that smell? You cum in your pants already or something?". Julie couldn't
hold out any longer and burst into a fit of laughter as the expression on
Mr. Cute Guy's face went from astonishment to embarrassment to anger and,
finally, to utter devastation when he realized he'd been had. Lisa had
laughed too, each laugh another knife plunged into a open wound, until
she had grabbed Julie's arm and they had ran away around the corner,
suddenly two small girls goofing off instead of the exquisitely sexy
women that they had been projecting.

  Later, in Lisa's room, they'd flopped onto Lisa's bed, still sniggering
and giggling. They held each other for a while until the infectious
laughter finally started to wear off. Lisa, still stifling an occasional
giggle, took a tissue from a box and said "Come here, Jules, let me wipe
your cheeks, your make-up is all runny from laughing.". Sure enough,
Julie had been laughing some much that a few tears had ran out of eyes,
causing her mascara to leave dark smudges on her pale cheeks.

  As Lisa began to clean her cheeks, her face was really close to Julie,
her body pressed against her friend, their smooth legs entwined. And
that's when it happened. When Lisa looked into Julie's eyes, Julie lifted
her head a little, while Lisa lowered hers. Their lips touched. It felt
so soft and wonderful. Again their lips touched. And again. Julie's lips
were slightly parted and suddenly, she felt the tip of Lisa's tongue
on her lips. She opened a little wider and closed, meeting Lisa's soft
tongue with hers, as she wrapped her arms around her girlfriend. Their
kiss, so gentle and tender, yet also so intimate was everything that
Julie had dreamt it to be.

  Lisa was in seventh heaven. This is the moment she had been waiting
for since yesterday. Julie tasted so sweet and nice, her tongue rolled
so lusciously over her own. After yesterday's prancing, when the girls
had dared each other to go strutting in the mall, she had had the nicest
dream about Julie and this morning, when they were fussing each other,
she'd had butterflies in her stomach. For a while, she'd thought it was
excitement about the game they'd planned, but after that moment when Julie
had looked into her eyes when they had their picture taken, she'd realized
that it was Julie she wanted. But she didn't dare make the first move.

  "Gosh" blushed Julie when they broke of their kiss "I don't know what
got into me, I'm sorry". Lisa smiled, gave her a quick peck on the lips
"Didn't you like it?" and then snuggled up to her friend. Julie's arm
still embraced Lisa and she giggled softly "Didn't like it? I loved every
minute of it! Where did you learn to kiss like that?". Lisa shrugged and
rubbed the tip of her nose over Julie's "Dunno, seemed like the right
thing to do".  Julie tilted her head to the side and pulled Lisa towards
her opening her mouth hungrily as she kissed her friend passionately.

  After a minute of hot kissing and hugging by Julie, Lisa broke off
the kiss and laughed softly "Careful, Julie, you are almost crushing
me!". Julie whimpered, partially from frustration about the broken
kiss, partially because she was getting really excited. She whispered
"Lisa? I ... I .. er ..  I want you so bad, I'm sorry." Lisa groaned,
she was getting excited too, "I want you to Julie .. I .. I want to kiss
you all over.". She lowered her head, kissing Julie's neck tenderly.

  Julie whimpered again, releasing her too tight grip on Lisa,
letting her hands roam over Lisa's back "Ooooh, that's nice, I like
that.". She giggled softly "It tickles but it gives me the tingles down
there too.". Lisa replied, her voice muffled by Julie's neck, "Me too,
Julie. I've got them too when I saw your boobies this morning. I've been
damp all day.". Julie chuckled "Want to kiss them too? My boobs? I want
to kiss yours too.". Lisa laughed as she sat up, pulling her top over
her head "I haven't even got boobs, see?". Julie reached out and let her
fingers run tenderly over Lisa's small tits "Yes, you have and I think
they are wonderful. They look delicious.". Then she too got up and yanked
her top over her head, jiggling her not too much bigger little tits.

  Instantly, Lisa's mouth was on her right breast, pushing Julie back
on the bed with her hand, tenderly kissing the small quarter orb. Her
lips parted slightly and the tip of her tongue slithered out, leaving
a wet trail around Julie's puffy aureole. Julie closed her eyes and
her hands held Lisa's head gently as Lisa's lips and tongue circled her
aureole, then in until Julie moaned when they touched her painfully hard
nipple. "Ooohh" Julie gasped "Take it in your mouth, Lisa, but gently,
it's a bit sore.". Lisa did and Julie felt her insides go weak and mushy
"Oooh, that's nice"

  After 30 seconds of this, Julie whimpered "Oh God, Lisa, stop. I
need to get these panties off or I'm gonna fill them with cream.". Lisa
looked up mischievously and whispered "Why don't we take all our clothes
off?" "Oh, god, yes!" gasped Julie. Lisa let go of Julie's breast,
but not after first twirling her tongue around the hard little bud and
climbed off Julie and the bed. She unzipped her skirt and let it drop to
the floor. She was just about to hook her thumbs in her new snug fitting
thong when Julie got up to her and whispered "Let me do that.". Julie
began to plant hot kisses on Lisa's soft stomach.

  Lisa closed her eyes and let the feelings of passion run their course.
Julie's hands roamed over her lower back and backside, stroking
and brushing tenderly at times, kneading and squeezing insistently
at other times.  Julie's lips and tongue where everywhere over her
tummy. Momentarily, Julie hooked her fingers in the snug thong and
yanked it down to about an inch below Lisa's crotch, so that her mound
was exposed. "Oh, my God" groaned Julie when she saw Lisa's pubes "You
don't even have any hair yet!".  Lisa giggled as Julie saw her smooth
pink brown labia, the skin there considerably darker than the rest of
her body "No, I just depilated there this morning, I thought I'd do my
bikini line while I was at it, but I accidently got some on my pussy
hair and then I thought, oh what the heck, and I smeared it all over my
pussy. I like it, it feels really sexy."

  Julie apparently thought so too as she was now placing hot kisses
just above Lisa's mound as her fingers began to rub it gently. She
whispered "Oh, Lisa, you smell so good, it's driving me crazy." Lisa
didn't answer straight away but briefly let Julie's hand and mouth
pleasure her there down below, before taking a step back and removing
her thong all together. "Come on, Jules, you get your things off too"
she said. Julie didn't need to be told twice. In a fluent motion she
unzipped her skirt, ran her fingers underneath her thong, lifted her
buttocks and pulled the garments over her long pale legs.

  Meanwhile, Lisa had planted one knee on the bed and she said "Now let me
look at your pussy, Julie, I want to see it.". Julie grinned and as Lisa
pushed at one of her knees, she spread eagerly. Her mound and labia were
covered with small blonde hairs, quite thin, and Lisa could easily make
out her friends slit. Lisa's hand ran along Julie's inner thigh and as
she lay herself down half on top of Julie, the hand cupped Julie's eager
sex, even as Lisa's own bald pussy crushed against Julie's thigh. Julie
gasped as Lisa teasingly slipped a finger between her wet labia.

  Lisa's mouth was on hers, her tongue deep in Julie's mouth, as the tip
of Lisa's finger entered Julie's vagina. Julie wrapped her arms around
Lisa, clasped at Lisa's buttocks and pulled her friend's cunt against
her thigh.  Now it was Lisa's turn to gasp. Julie took the opportunity
to lift her hips a little, inviting the finger to invade her deeper as
well as forcing Lisa's bald snatch to slide over her thigh. When Lisa
had recovered a little, she began to finger-fuck her girlfriend slowly at
the same time humping her hairless slit on Julie's thigh. Julie counter
pointed by matching her hip thrusts to Lisa's hump and the fingertip
inside her.

  The girls kept on kissing as they ramped up the pace. Their kissing
had lost its initial sweet tenderness and was now nothing more than a
display of animalistic and unbridled lust. Lisa sucked on Julie's tongue
and Julie sucked on Lisa's lips. A thin film of sweat began to cover their
bodies as the girls thrashed against each other, gasping and groaning. And
sweat wasn't the only juice. Each girl had already coated the other girl's
lower face with saliva, Lisa's fingers were slick with cream from Julie's
slit and her juice had left a rather large wet patch on Julie's thigh.

  Release couldn't and didn't take long. Julie was the first to cum,
mewling as her muscles spasmed, expulsing more cream from vagina onto
Lisa's hand.  They'd stopped kissing a little while ago which is just
as well, because, when Julie came, Lisa drove her slit hard against
Julie's taut thigh muscle, groaned like a wounded animal and came as well,
curling the tip of the finger that was inside Julie.

  Panting heavily, Lisa slumped on top of Julie, her hand still covering
Julie's mound, the fingertip inside twitching with the last spasms
of orgasm.  Julie groaned and pulled her friend tight against her body,
showering her face with little kisses. Finally, both girls relaxed and
Julie whimpered "Oh my God, Lisa, what did we just do?" Lisa giggled and
blushed a little "I think, no, I'm pretty sure that we just made love,
Julie." Julie sighed contentedly "Yeah, we did, didn't we?", relaxing
her grip. Gently, she began to stroke her friends soft skin.

  "I love you, Julie" said Lisa quietly and cautiously, her heart thumping
in her chest. There was a brief moment of silence then a soft giggle
"I love you too, Lisa. I really do. Wanna go steady?". Another brief
moment of silence, then Lisa giggled softly too "Yeah, very much. I
wonder what Heather will say about that?". Then both girls burst out in
a fit of giggles. Giggles turned into sweet little pecks and then into
more french kissing, tender and loving this time.

  "Mmmm" said Julie after a while "Can .. can I kiss you down there
too? When I kissed your tummy while you were taking clothes off, I could
smell you and your bald pussy and it smelled really good and sexy." Lisa
laughed "I thought you'd never ask, I'd like that very much. Want to do
it right now?". Julie nodded "Yeah, come on you, roll over and spread
your legs. Let me kiss your baby pussy.". Lisa giggled and rolled over,
Julie now on top of her.  After a quick french kiss, Julie got up and
took position between Lisa's long thin legs. She sniffed, the scent of
Lisa's drying cream strong and heady. Then she kissed her friend's inner
thigh tenderly.

  Julie placed more kisses on Lisa's inner thighs and her loins. Lisa's
just lay back and closed her eyes, letting her girlfriend please
her. Occasionally, she giggled a little, her thighs and loins being
more than a little ticklish.  But giggles turned into soft gasps and
moans as the kisses grew hotter and Julie brought the tip of her tongue
into play. She brought her hands to Lisa's buttocks and held them tight,
keeping her girlfriend pinned in place as her tongue began to coat her
loins and mound with saliva.

  Lisa let out a high pitched whine of pleasure and brought her hands to
her chest, squeezing her small titties when Julie's tongue started to lick
her slit properly. Julie's tongue felt so wonderful down there, so soft
and gentle, yet so insistent. Lips began to nibble at her pussy lips as
Julie's tongue explored her cunt everywhere. "Oh Julie ... Julie-ie-ie-ie"
writhed Lisa when the tip of Julie's tongue found her hard little clitty.

  Julie, meanwhile was watching her girlfriend as she ate her out. Lisa's
bald twat did not only smell great, it tasted even better. Musky but
a little sweet, she could lick it all day. And she loved the way that
Lisa's slender body moved and writhed in pleasure to her touch. It got
even better when she clamped her open mouth on Lisa's mouth and used the
tip of her tongue to wriggle into Lisa's fuck-hole. Lisa was breathing
heavily now and Julie knew she was getting close. She bunched up her
tongue and wedged it inside, to be nearly expulsed mere seconds later
as a gush of girl cum welled up in Lisa's vagina, her muscles tightening
and jaw clenching in her second orgasm of the afternoon.

  But Julie wasn't done yet, far from it. Going just a little slower
during this first orgasm, she redoubled her efforts when Lisa's muscles
relaxed.  Keeping her girlfriend high she lapped her entire slit a few
times, sucking up the extra juice. Then Julie bunched up her tongue again,
prepared to tongue-fuck Lisa good this time. Lisa almost lost it again
when she felt Julie's tongue widen her tight love canal. She let go of
her breasts and placed them on Julie's blonde locks. Then Julie began
to move her face in and out and Lisa began to thrust with her hips to
match the rhythm. But Lisa couldn't keep it up for long. It had only
taken her a minute to experience her next, third, orgasm, the previous
one not having faded yet.

  Lapping the cream out of Lisa's pussy like a child licks an ice-cream
cone, slowly and playfully, Julie kept her girlfriend up high for a
considerable time, until Lisa obviously couldn't stand no more, her
chest heaving so heavily as if she could hardly breathe. She placed a
final peck with puckered lips on her girl's clitty then pulled herself
up to lie on top of Lisa, bringing her saliva and cum coated face close
to her friend's. Lisa wrapped her legs around Julie's buttocks and began
to suck and kiss on Julie's lips and tongue, tasting her own juice,
pulling Julie close to her flustered body with her arms.

  "Good God" Lisa finally moaned "You can do that anytime, Julie, that
was simply wonderful." Julie smiled "Hey, I liked it too. You taste great
and I just love the way your squirm. So, it's my pleasure." Lisa grinned
"I want to do you too, but later, let me first hold you like this,
it feels so nice."  Julie smiled and kissed Lisa's nose "We have got
all afternoon, haven't we?"  Lisa chuckled "You want to make love all
afternoon?" Julie nodded "Yep and tomorrow too and the day after." "Oh
God" whimpered Lisa "Yes! Yes! I love you."

  They kissed tenderly for a while, holding each other in a loving
embrace.  Julie then put her head on Lisa's shoulder, relaxing. "We're
going to let people know we are an item, Julie?" Lisa suddenly asked. That
met with a light chuckle "Of course, I wanna hold hands and be all mushy
with you. I'm happy to be with you, Lisa, and I don't want anybody else
but you." Lisa giggled "I don't want anyone else either and I don't
like boys anyway so I don't care about them, but .. er .. I was really
thinking about our parents?"

  "Oh, yeah .." Julie fell silent, her index finger idly running a
circle around Lisa's brown big nipple "That is going to be a bit of a
problem. You know my parents are a bit old-fashioned." Lisa nodded and
said softly "Yeah, that's why I was asking. I don't know whether my Mom
will be cool with it either. I'm kinda worried about that, really. What
if they don't let us see each other again? I couldn't stand that, I want
to see you all day!" Julie chuckled "Well, then why don't we neglect to
tell them? We can hold hands and kiss in our rooms and if we want to
make love we can go to your room, because your mother is away often,
isn't she?" Lisa grinned "Okay, deal, but I'm guessing they'll find
out sooner or later. Especially my Mom, I never could keep stuff from
her. Now, I want to kiss your pussy. Roll over and spread'm cowboy!"

  As promised, Julie and Lisa spent the entire afternoon making love to
each other. Lisa kissed and licked Julie's pussy too, the only problem
was that she kept getting loose little pubic hairs in her mouth. Julie
resolved that particular problem by vowing, honest, cross my heart hope
to die, that she would depilate her mound first thing next morning. Then
they brought each other to a climax using their fingers and they also
humped themselves on each others thigh which they found hard work but
very worthwhile and very sexy. They had just assumed the classic '69'
position and were already well into sucking and licking each others
cunts when a woman's voice shouted from downstairs "Lisa! Lisa! Come
downstairs! Your pizza is getting cold!"

  The girls bolted. Hot damn! Lisa's mother! They hadn't even heard
the front door open and close. "In a second mom! I'll be right
down! Julie is here!" shouted Lisa as the girls clambered off each
other and frantically searched for some clothes. "She'd better get her
ass home! It's dinnertime!"  shouted her mother from downstairs. Julie
quickly shot in her jeans and T-shirt and Lisa quickly put on a dress,
even while helping Julie to bung all her stuff in the bag. Then the
girls bounded down the stairs.

  Lisa's mother stared at the girls briefly, noticing the slightly
red skin about their lips from too much necking and the dried sweaty
hairs. But even more noticeable was the acute smell of sex that lingered
about them. She grinned "Better phone your Mom and Dad, Julie, that
you are staying for dinner at Lisa's.". She looked at Lisa reproachful
"Next time, Lisa, after sex, be sure to wash and clean up. You don't
want to get your mother all horny too. Now, phone your parents, Julie,
and then I want you two to hit the shower. Pizza can wait."

                                THE END

Copyright 2005, Amnesia

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