Chapter 13

When the girls came down for breakfast at seven am, Silvia could see that her daughter was somehow different. She couldn’t put her finger on what it was, but Miki was different; a good different. Sunny and Miki were make goo-goo eyes at each other and giggled like little girls do. One could tell they still thought they were living in a dream. They both kept looking at their rings as if to occasionally do a reality check to see if it was real.

After Silvia explained to Sunny what she needed to do regarding the lift documentation, the girls left. Silvia poured herself a large mug of her Breakfast Blend gourmet coffee and settled down in front of the computer to watch the events of her daughter’s first taste of the sexual delights of her pretty, petite Asian fiancé.

Using the GPS, Sunny had no problem finding U.S. Medical Supply. Once there she spoke to Jim Henson, and they took a seat in the waiting area while they began the lift installation. While waiting, Sunny said to Miki, “I wonder how things went with Stacy and Emmy?”

Miki smiled and answered, “Give her a call. It’s a little after nine, they should be up. Unless they got trashed on those vodka sunrises and slept in.”

“I don’t think so, Stacy isn’t one for getting drunk. But then, neither one of them were acting themselves last night.”

Miki giggled and replied, “I bet they had wild lezzie monkey sex like we did last night.”

Embarrassed, Sunny put her finger up saying, “Shhhh! Someone will hear you?”

Miki gave her a funny look and said, “What’s the matter? Are you turning all prude on me? Look, there’s no one in the office.”

Sunny blushed and quipped, “Saw-ree.”

Sunny speed dialed Stacy. The phone rang five times and she picked up, but she sure didn’t sound awake.

“Hello?” came a gravelly voice on the other end.

“Stacy, is that you?”

“Oh, hi Sunny. Yeah, it’s me. We were up late last night.”

“Doing what, might I ask?”

“I’m sorry, Mama, I was a very bad girl last night.”

“You didn’t...”

“We did.”

“What did you do, Stace?”

“You tell me yours and I’ll tell you mine.”

Sunny chuckled and retorted, “Guilty as charged.”

“Can you and Miki come over to my house today?”

“We can come over after we leave this lift place. I’m having a wheelchair lift installed on my car. We should be finished between ten and eleven.”

“Cool. That sounds fine to me. I’ll see you then. I’ve got to get something for this hangover. Talk to you later.”

Click.

Sunny chuckled and Miki asked “What?”

“They got drunk and, by the way she inferred, they did it. We’ll find out when we go to her place when we leave here. I can’t wait to get the juicy details.”

“Well, what’s that legal term they use? Oh yeah, quid pro quo: A favor for a favor. She’s gonna want all our juicy details also.”

“What do you think, Miki? We can share ours with her, agree?”

“Yeah, I don’t mind. We’re all pretty much like sisters anyway.”

“I asked if she did, and she pretty much said yes. I wonder how drunk she was. She’s got a hangover. I hope she even remembers her first time.”

Miki shook her head and replied, “Now THAT would be a real bummer. Lose your virginity and don’t even remember it.”

“I guess we’ll find out soon enough. I’d like to go to her house when we leave here, okay?”

“Yeah, sure. I’m curious about what happened last night also.”

Ten minutes later, Mr. Henson came from the back and said, “Well, she’s all finished. Come out back and I’ll give you a tutorial on how to use this thing.”

Once out back on the lot, They saw Sunny’s car now, with a wheelchair lift attached behind the bumper. Mr. Henson walked over to the lift and called Sunny over and she came and stood next to him. He began by saying, Ms. Park, we have installed a Harmar AL580 universal scooter/wheelchair lift with swing away option, and extra battery pack. Now, it’s a class I carrier with a one-ton capacity. What you need to remember is to start your car before using the lift so that it doesn’t put too much of a load on your battery.” Turning to Miki, he asked, “What type of chair do you have?”

“It’s an Invacare Pronto M51.”

“Wow. That’s a top-of-the-line chair. What about $3,600, right?”

“I don’t know. My mom bought it. Yes, it’s a very nice comfortable chair that is easy to get around in tight spaces.”

“Well, Sunny, her chair is a six-wheel cha. You’re safe with this lift because Miki’s chair is about 260 pounds. The first thing you need to do is to adjust these slats on the lift floor so that all three sets of wheels are cradled to prevent rolling off the lift when it is raised.”

Mr. Henson spent the next fifteen minutes on how to adjust the lift to fit Miki’s chair, lift operation, and how to swing the lift out of the way to open the SUV’s rear hatch door. They also included a large wheelchair cover to put over the chair during inclement weather. Total cost: $3,882.00. Sunny made sure she got all the paperwork, invoice, and warranty information and then they left for Stacy’s house.

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When they arrived at Stacy’s house, she came out onto the porch and, looking back, closed the door and said, “My parents are up and in the living room. Let’s walk down to the park and talk. I don’t want them overhearing a word of what we talk about.”

They stopped and Sunny showed Stacy the new chair lift and demonstrated the cool feature by swinging it out of the way. They walked to the park, Stacy walking in between Miki and Sunny. Miki asked, “Well, did you keep your dick in your pants or what?”

Stacy looked at Sunny and guffawed, shaking her head saying, “Boy, she sure has tact, doesn’t she?”

Sunny and Miki chuckled as Sunny replied, “Chill, my defensive sister, she kinda feels like you’re her sister also and can cut through all the bullshit and come to the point.”

“Sorry, Miki. Sunny, I guess you’re right. I am a little defensive this morning. The plain truth of the matter is no, I didn’t.”

They walked another thirty feet or so and Stacy sat at one of the picnic tables. With Miki stopped in front of her and Sunny sitting to her right, Stacy said, “We did it. We had wild, lezzie monkey sex. Sunny, I just cannot, for the life of me, understand what is happening to me. I am so hopelessly in love with Emmy, I want her to have all of me.

“Last night, I can’t believe that I was the one who started it all by slipping my hand up under her shirt and fondling her breast. After that, passion took over and by the time we woke up this morning. I was no longer a virgin.”

“Holy shit, girl! What did you two do last night?”

“Yeah,” Miki added, “give us the juicy details.”

“Well, it’s like this.” Stacy began, “I knew as we walked up those stairs that we were going to be intimate. Just how intimate I wasn’t sure about. We stepped into one of the bedrooms. It had a queen-sized bed and we laid down and started making out. As soon as I slipped my hand up under her shirt, Emmy sat up and yanked the damn thing off over her head and started to unhook her bra.

I mirrored her and did the same. In no time flat, we were both topless and laid back down and resumed making out and I started fondling Emmy’s breasts. You know that when we feel our own breasts, they’re just there, our tits. Nothing special, right? But Emmy’s were the softest thing I’ve never felt in my life. As soft as her breasts were, I just needed to taste her. She has the prettiest, pink, pointy nipples and they are succulent. I must have suckled from her for twenty minutes or so, but I was running on autopilot and before I even realized it, as I made love to her small breasts, I had fingered her to an orgasm.

When I realized what I’d done, and looking into her eyes, staring back at me were two brilliant emerald, green pools of love and longing staring back at me. I then just unbuttoned her jeans, pulled them off and ripped her panties trying to get at her pussy. All morning long I have been wracking my brain trying to fathom why I was so out of character and losing control like that. Anyway, after she was naked, Emmy started fumbling with the buttons on my jeans and soon enough, we were both naked and kissing and fondling each other.

I was completely drunk with her, Sunny. It’s as if all I could smell was her pussy and I wanted it. I kissed my way down her stomach and dove right into her pussy and peeled open her lips. Sunny, she has a pussy that looks just like yours. It’s so pretty with nice plump lips ―”

“Whoa!” Sunny interjected, What was that? How do you know what my pussy looks like, girl?”

“In the showers, dummy. Let me tell you, there are about five girls that love looking at your pussy. One of them is Amy Bryant. She can’t take her eyes off your pretty kitty. Take it as a compliment. You really do have a pretty pussy, doesn’t she, Miki?”

“Holy shit! Now, I don’t think I’ll ever be able to take a shower without feeling gawked at.”

“Yeah, it’s beautiful,” Miki confirmed, “and she tastes as good as she looks.”

“Alright, you two, stop it! This isn’t about my pussy. Now go on Stacy and leave the commentary about my pussy out of it.”

Stacy stuck her tongue out and gave Miki a cute look and quipped, “Sensitive, isn’t she?”

Miki nodded and retorted “Very!”

“Ugh!” Sunny sighed in frustration. “Get on with it!”

Miki and Stacy chuckled, and Stacy said, “I must have sucked a quart of juice outta her pussy, she was so wet. It looked like I had a pussy cream facial. Sunny, Miki? What I did next is totally unbelievable! I still can’t believe I actually did it...”

In unison, both Miki and Sunny leaned forward and asked, “WELL???”

Shaking her head in disbelief, she added, “I had ― at least ― a half inch of my tongue inside Emmy’s asshole! Can you believe that? I can’t. Anyway, she came again with my tongue in her butt. I then returned to her pussy and sucked her dry again as I finger fucked her asshole.”

In utter disbelief, Stacy shook her head with a puzzled look on her face and she said, “I pulled my finger out of her butt, stuck it in my mouth and sucked it clean. Can you believe that? Am I a shit-eating slut?”

Sunny quipped. “Yes, but so am I. I did the same thing to her last night.”

Miki jumped in with, “Yeah, she tossed my salad real guud!”

“Shut up, whore. You did the same thing to me.”

“Yeah, that Asian Wasabi sauce was delish!”

Sunny shot back, “Who’s asshole was you eating out? Wasabi is Japanese ― not Korean.”

“Well, you all look the same, maybe you taste the same too.”

Stacy nearly fell off the bench, she was laughing so hard. Sunny smirked at her mulatto fiancé and said, “You just wait, Bitch. I’ll drop you putting you in the tub.”

“No, you wouldn’t. You wuv me too much.”

Sunny returned to the conversation and said, “Don’t feel bad, Stace, we’re all shit eating lezzie sluts. We’ve all done the same damn thing.”

“Yeah, so did Emmy. I have something to confess. I also gave Emmy my cherry also. She finger-fucked me into oblivion last night with two fingers, Then, she smiled at me as she sucked the blood off her fingers.”

“You love her, don’t you?”

“In the worst way! She said we were gonna get married after her sophomore year. I answered, ‘I do.’”

“Wow, Stace, I thought me being gay was a revelation, but you ... I never would have dreamt you’d give your virginity to a girl.”

“Me neither, but I feel right about it. Emmy is the one I truly wanted to gift it to.”

“Okay,” Sunny said, “switching gears, Miki and I have to meet with Pastor Singleton today at two and plan out our ceremony. You’re my BFF and sister. Will you be my best girl?”

“Well, Duh!? Who else would you ask? Of course, you idiot!”

“Miki pouted and said, “I don’t have a maid of honor. Do you think Emmy would do it?”

Stacy handed her phone after she speed dialed the number and said, “Ask her.”

Emmy answered the phone, “Hi, Lover. Whatcha up to?”

Miki said, “Emmy, it’s me, Miki. Sunny and I are with Stacy at the moment, and I’m using her phone. I have a favor to ask you. Would you be my maid of honor at our wedding?”

“Wow! I’m so honored! Of course, I’d love to!”

“We’ll pay for the gown. I think my mom said she wasn’t going to rent gowns for any girls that were part of the wedding. We have a meeting this coming Wednesday to pick out our gowns and get fitted. You can make it, right?”

“Yeah, sure. No problem.”

“Okay, and thanks again. Here’s your lover girl.”

Miki handed Stacy the phone and Stacy said, “Hi, Darling. I love you.”

“What are you doing today, can we get together?”

“Sure,” Emmy replied, “Your place or mine?”

“Let’s do your place. I still need to have “The Talk” with my parents. My dad will go ballistic, I know it. So, if you get a call from me, you know I need a place to live cause my dad has disowned me.”

“It won’t come to that, trust me. They’ll be shocked for a while, but they will accept who you are because they love you. Don’t worry, everything will be alright. I’ll pick you up sometime between 1:30 and 2. Is that okay?”

“Yeah, that’s fine. I’ll see you then. Love you.”

“I love you too. Bye.”

Click.

“So,” Sunny asked, “When do you plan on telling them?”

“I’m not sure. They seem to have accepted the fact that you’re gay and they think of you as a daughter. I was thinking that if they go to your wedding and see your mothers supporting you, I have a better chance they will accept me.”

“I think you’re missing the point here. You said they have accepted the fact that I’m gay. You’re right, they haven’t disowned me and banned me from your house. They still treat me like they love me as a daughter.”

“I hope so, Sunny. You know I love my dad so much. He’s like my best bud.”

“Believe me, Stace, he feels the same way about you. You’re his little princess. He won’t disown or shun you.”

“Time will tell, won’t it?”

“Yup.”

Miki said after a moment of silence, “We’d better get going. We need to get home and then pick up your mom, Sunny, before the meeting. Stace, please tell Emmy thanks again for being my maid of honor.”

“Sure, no problem,” Stacy replied.

As they walked up the street and were near Stacy’s house, they saw her mom and dad sitting in the swing on the front porch. They walked through the gate and up to the porch and Stacy’s dad said, “Hi girls, how’s the wedding plans going?”

Sunny said, “Well, we just got our rings last night.”

They showed the two adults their rings, “I’m impressed,” Sam Billings said. “They’re beautiful. They musta come at a hefty price tag.”

“Miki put in, My mom picked them out, we just nodded yes and got measured.”

Sam Billings leaned forward with his elbows on his knees and said in a soft tome, “Sit, girls, I have something I need to say, and if I’m not mistaken, concerns you two girls also.”

Sunny and Stacy eyeballed each other, and Stacy bit her lower lip as she sat down on the stoop looking up at her dad.

Sam started out by saying, “Sunny, you know we love you as if you were our own. We were shocked when we found out that you are gay, but you know what? That doesn’t change the fact that we love you, and you’re one helluva fine young woman.”

“Thank you, Mr. Billings, I love you and Miss Marie like I love my own mother.”

Turning to Stacy, he said, “Baby girl, do you have something you need to tell me?”

Stacy immediately tears up and started to cry. “How do you know?”

“Baby, you are such an important part of me, I just sensed you’ve changed over the past two weeks. When you came in this morning, you weren’t my innocent baby girl anymore. You had sex last night, didn’t you?”

With her face in her hands crying, Stacy nodded and looking up confessed, “Yes, Daddy, I did. I love her so much I’m just consumed by her.”

Sam held out his arms and his baby girl leapt onto his lap and threw her arms around his neck crying into his shoulder. He took a big sigh as he and Marie rubbed Stacy’s back. He said softly, “Gay or straight, I would have preferred if you’d have waited until you were married, but what’s done is done. You’re old enough and mature enough to make that decision for yourself.

“Now, stop crying. Are you ashamed of what you did?”

“No Sir. I love her and she’s the one I felt in my heart I wanted to give myself to.”

“Then don’t cry about it. Be proud you’ve found someone you love that deeply. I will admit. Your mom and I are in a tailspin at the moment. First Sunny, and now you, but we asked ourselves what we wanted for you all along. You know, it’s a parent’s job to teach you to leave us. Sad, but true. I’d be a real shitty father if I swore all these years that you are my princess and my heart, then turned around and rejected who you are, wouldn’t I?’

Stacy nodded.

“I just hope that you don’t get hurt. This girl ... is she the pretty little redhead that picked you up last night?”

Sniffling, Stacy nodded and replied, “Yes Sir, her name is Emmy Simmons.”

“You girls are moving pretty quickly, and I just hope neither of you have written any checks with your bodies your hearts can’t cash.”

“Dad, We are surprised we have fallen in love so quickly also, but we both feel the same about each other and we both feel very deeply and are sure of our feelings.”